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Thou art my wealth; and more than Light ere spy'd,
Than Easterne Hills bring forth, or Seas can hide:
But thus when I rejoyce, my feares divine,
I want the fate, still to preserve thee mine:
And Kings depos'd, wish they had never knowne
Delight, nor sway; which erst they toyl'd to owne.

Ieffereidos,