To Master Farnaby

Sith by the labour of thy smoothing hand
We thinke we doe rough Persius understand,
The Criticke-vext Petronius, Iuvenal,
The full-mouth'd Maro, witty Martial.
The Tragedies of high-strain'd Seneca,
The noble Lucans brave Pharsalia,
With the wise Morals of the Stagyrite,
And Epigrammes which Grecian Muses write:
We ne're shall recompence thy paine; but Fame
Will cracke her Trumpet for't, and sound thy Name.