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¶Thinke on the poore.
REmember the poore, yt for Gods sake do call,
for God both rewardeth, & blesseth with all.
Take this in good part, what soeuer thou be,
and wish me no wurse, then I wishe vnto the.
For men a perfect warning,
what childe shall come by learning.
AL you that faine would learne, ye perfect way,
to haue your childe, in musik some thing seene
aske Nature first, what thereto she doth say.
ere further sute, ye make to such a Queene.
For doubtlesse (Grossum caput) is not he,
of whom the learned Muses, seene will be.
Once tried that nature, trim hath done her part,
and Lady Musicke, farre in loue withall:
Be wise who first, doth teach thy childe that art,
least homely breaker, marre fine ambling Ball.
Not rod in madbraines hand, is that can helpe,
but gentle skill, doth make the proper whelpe.
where choise is harde, count good for well a fine,
skill mixt with will, is he that teacheth best,
Let this suffise▪ for teaching childe of thine:
chuse quickly well, for all the lingering rest.
Mistaught at first, how seldome proueth well?
trim taught (O God) how shortly doth excell?