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...wind, and the rankmift they draw* Rot inwardly, and foul contagion fpread : Befidcs what the grim Woolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing fed,...that two-handed Engine at the door, Stands ready to finite once, and fmice no more. Return Alpheus^ the dread voice is paft, That flirunk thy ftreams }...

...and the rank mill they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion fpread : Befides what the grim Woolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing fed....that two-handed engine at the door, Stands ready to fmite once, and finite no more. • • Kcturn ^iifhcui, the dread voite is paft, That !hr Link thy...

...and the rank mift they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul conragion fpread : Bcfides what the grim Wool( with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing fed. But that two-handed engine at the door, Srands ready to fmire once, and fmire no more. Return ..<i/,iu«, the dread voice is paft, . That (htunk...

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...But fwoln with wind, and the rank mift they draw, Rot inwardly and foul contagion fpread : Befides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace...two-handed engine at the door . . Stands ready to. fmite once, and fmite no more. V. )2S". Nothing fed, as 'ris in my edition, and whilft I write, I have...

...their serannel pipes of wretehed straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, 1z5 But swoll'n with wind, and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly,...wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace ; and nothing said, But that two-handed engin at the door, 1 30 Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more. Their...

...was ' published at this very time [October, 1628], is clearly warned of ' his approaching fate : ' " Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours...door Stands ready to smite once and smite no more;" ' else he would certainly not have experienced more leniency than ' his contemporaries.' while he would...

...their scrannal pipes of wretched straw. " The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, " But swoll'n with wind, and the rank mist they draw, " Rot inwardly,...what the grim wolf with privy paw " Daily devours a pace ; and nothing said, " But that two-handed engine at the door, " Stands ready to smite once,...

...Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretehed straw ; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, Butswoll'n with wind, and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly,...with privy paw; Daily devours apace ; and nothing said, But that two-handed engin at the dcor, Stands ready to smite once, and smiie no more. Return...