Ensham
On John Green.
If true devotion or tryde honesty
Could have for him got long lives liberty,
Nere had he withered but still growne Green,
Nor dyed but to ye Poor still helping been.
But he is tane from us yet this we comfort have,
Heaven hath his Soule still (Green) though body is wasting Grave,
In progeniêm filii defunctam adjacentam.
My fruit first failed here we low ly,
Live well then, fear not all must dy.