Of those deare Mercies, and that bloudy Passion,

Which here is meant; and, by true Faith, still, feed

Vpon the drops, this Pelican did bleed;

Yea, let me firme unto thy Law abide,

And, ever love that Flocke, for which he dy'd.

Bee Iust; for, neither Sea nor Land,
Shall hide thee from the Royall-hand.