he Rich-hayr'd, Ceres, I assaie to sing;A Goddesse, in whose Grace the naturall springOf serious Maiestie it selfe, is seene:And of the wedded, yet in grace stil green,(Proserpina, her Daughter) that displaiesA Beautie, casting euery way her Raies.All Honor to thee (Goddesse:) keepe this Towne;And take, thou, chiefe charge of my songs Renoune.
he Rich-hayr'd, Ceres, I assaie to sing;A Goddesse, in whose Grace the naturall springOf serious Maiestie it selfe, is seene:And of the wedded, yet in grace stil green,(Proserpina, her Daughter) that displaiesA Beautie, casting euery way her Raies.All Honor to thee (Goddesse:) keepe this Towne;And take, thou, chiefe charge of my songs Renoune.
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