Iohn Attey

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IX. Ioy my Muse, since there is one.

  Ioy my Muse, since there is one, 
  Deserues best admiration, 
  Or all that ere did heed her, 

  Let all the deities yeeld their places, 
  To her still well-deseruing graces, 
  Since none of them exceeds her. 
    

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