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name I euer would haue knowne, To stand by mine, that most ingenious knight, My _Alexander_, to whom in his right, I want extreamely, yet in speaking thus I doe but shew the loue, that was twixt vs, And not his numbers which were braue and hie, So like his mind, was his clear Poesie, 170 And my deare _Drummond_ to whom much I owe For his much loue, and proud I was to know, His poesie, for which two worthy men, I _Menstry_ still shall loue, and _Hauthorne-den_. Then the two _Beamounts_ and my _Browne_ arose, My deare companions whom I freely chose My bosome friends; and in their seuerall wayes, Rightly borne Poets, and in these last dayes, Men of much note, and no lesse nobler parts, Such as haue freely tould to me their hearts, 180 As I have mine to them; but if you shall Say in your knowledge, that these be not all Haue writ in numbers, be inform'd that I Only my selfe, to these few men doe tye, Whose works oft printed, set on euery post, To publique censure subiect haue bin most; For such whose poems, be they nere so rare, In priuate chambers, that incloistered are, And by transcription daintyly must goe; As though the world vnworthy were to know, 190 Their rich composures, let those men that keepe These wonderous reliques in their iudgement deepe; And cry them vp so, let such Peeces bee Spoke of by those that shall come after me, I passe not for them: nor doe meane to run, In quest of these, that them applause haue wonne, Vpon our Stages in these latter dayes, That are so many, let them haue their bayes That doe deserue it; let those wits that haunt Those publique circuits, let them freely chaunt 200 Their fine Composures, and their praise pursue And so my deare friend, for this time adue. Vpon the death of his incomparable _friend Sir_ HENRY RAYNSFORD _of_ CLIFFORD Could there be words found to expresse my losse, There were some hope, that this my heauy crosse Might be sustained, and that wretched I Might once finde comfort: but to haue him die Past all degrees that was so deare to me; As but comparing him with others, hee Was such a thing, as if some Power should say I'le take Man on me, to shew men the way What a friend should
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