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Page 74
I durst , my Lord , to wager she is honest , Lay down my soul at stake : if you think other , Remove your thought ; it doth abuse your bosom . If any wretch have put this in your head , Let Heaven requite it with the Serpent's curse !
I durst , my Lord , to wager she is honest , Lay down my soul at stake : if you think other , Remove your thought ; it doth abuse your bosom . If any wretch have put this in your head , Let Heaven requite it with the Serpent's curse !
Page 317
The blind mole casts Copp'd hills towards Heaven , to tell the Earth is throng'd By man's oppression ; and the poor worm doth die for't . Kings are Earth's Gods ; in vice their law ' s their will ; And , if Jove stray , who dares say ...
The blind mole casts Copp'd hills towards Heaven , to tell the Earth is throng'd By man's oppression ; and the poor worm doth die for't . Kings are Earth's Gods ; in vice their law ' s their will ; And , if Jove stray , who dares say ...
Page 318
One sin , I know , another doth provoke ; Murder ' s as near to lust as flame to smoke : Poison and treason are the hands of sin , Ay , and the targets , to put off the shame : Then , lest my life be cropp'd to keep you clear ...
One sin , I know , another doth provoke ; Murder ' s as near to lust as flame to smoke : Poison and treason are the hands of sin , Ay , and the targets , to put off the shame : Then , lest my life be cropp'd to keep you clear ...
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