••••••••••••••• Tothe M o st H 1 ·G H: l ' ~is ·Humble Servant implor~s · His favourable Ass t s t A N:CJ._. 0 .A!f·fufficient God? gre~t Lsrdof Light, . . Wtt hrJHt whofegracto": attl, and con{fant zvo lakoar.s profP.er,( howfoe r beg~) (JPrit.e, But.ftte lt'ltjMij/sbtfdrethemornengSNn: 0 raefe my thoughts, and cletrt m] Apprehenfion, lnfstfe thy Spirit ·inttJ my weak)nv~nt,on: ~ejleEJ thy Bea11H upon my feeble I!.yes, . Shewme the Mirr!Jtlr oft/Jy Mrfleries; My Art-le{i Han~,my humble Hettrt infPire; lt.Jfla!"e 1'1?1 froz..;n tongue w_ith h()lyfire : . R~vifh tny ffupul Senf~s wtththyGlory; Sf!Jee'ten my Lips with fa~red Or~tory: · . And tpou ( 0 Firtl: a11d Lafl:) a/fift 11!Y. Q_u1-l!. ThAt firfl amllaft I may perform thy w1ll : lf,[y fo!e ,:ntent•sto bla~m forth thy Praife.; My ruder Pen expeEls no crown of Bays. Suffice it then, Thine A!td.r!-have ~ifl: Crown me with ·Glory;Taf(..e the Bajs that lift. ' '
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