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Widdowd, and reclusd els, her Sweetes she enshrines As China, when the Sun att Brasill dines. Out from your Chariott, Morninge breakes att night And falsifies both computations, so, Since a new world doth rise here from your light Wee your new Creatures, by new reckoninges goe. This showes that yow from nature, lothlye straie That suffer nott an Artificiall daie. In this yow haue made your Court the Antipodes And wilde you Deligate, the Vulgar Sun To doe profane Autumnall Offices, Whilst hee to yow wee sacrifisers rvnne. And whether Priests, or Orgaines, yow wee obay Wee sound your Influence, and your Dictates say Yett to that Dietye, which dwells in you Your Vertuous Soule, I now not sacrifice, These are Petitions, and nott Himmes; They sue But that I may seruaie the Edifice; In all Religions as mvch care hath bin Of Temples, frames, and Beawtie, as Rites within As all which goe to Roome, do not thereby Esteeme Religions, and hold fast the Best, But serue discourse, and curiositie With that, which doth Religion but invest; And shun the Intangling Laberinthes of Schooles And make itt Witt to thinke the wiser fooles. |
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