A PANEGYRICKE. 



The Golden-age is now returned againe, 

 Sith Gold's the God that all commands therein ; 

 By Gold (next God) Kings conquer, rule and raign ; 

 With Gold we may commute, or grace our sinne. 



Briefly, by Him we may do what we will, 

 Although we would do more then well we may : 

 For He makes ill too good, and good too ill ; 

 And more then God, the ill do him obay. 



Then if ye would be eyther Great or Good, 

 (a) Wealth Or Good and Great (all which he (a) can you make) 



hfto opera- Take P leasure ( 6 ) to save 7 our Livings Bloud 



tions; whose And streame it through their Limbes, for Profits sake. 



hands were 



else bound 



a tn Vert This Esculapius of diseased Grounds, 

 (Casting their Water in his Urinalls) 

 (His Trenches'} sees what Humor ore-abounds, 

 And cures them straight by Drought or Water-falls. 



This little-great-great-little Flash of Witt. 

 This Soule of Action, all compos'd of Flame, 

 (Mounting by Action to high Benefit) 

 Exalts his State, his Countries, and his Fame. 



grounds re- 

 bell against 

 nature, and 

 mens profit. 



He well deserves to be a Lord of Land, 

 That ore W rebellious Lands, thus Lords it well : 

 O that all Lords that can much Land command 

 Would so command it, when it doth rebell. 



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