JVALrONIANA. 



And fix them there 

 Free from the worlds anxieties and fear* 



Herbert and you have powV 



To do this : ev'ry hour 



I read you kills a fin, 



Or lets a vertue in 

 To fight againft it ; and the Holy Ghofl: 

 Supports my frailties, left the day be loft. 



This holy war, taught by your happy pen, 



The Prince of Peace approves. When we poor men 



Negled: our arms. 

 Ware circumvefted with a world of harms. 



But I will watch, and ward. 



And ftand upon my guard, 



And ftill confult with you. 



And Herbert^ and renew 

 My vows, and fay, Well fare his, and your heart. 

 The fountains of fuch facred wit and art. 



Iz. Wa. 



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