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Section 154
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1Bast.
2Ha Maiesty: how high thy glory towres,
3When the rich blood of kings is set on fire:
4Oh now doth death line his dead chaps with steele,
5The swords of souldiers are his teeth, his phangs,
6And now he feasts, mousing the flesh of men
7In vndetermin'd differences of kings.
8Why stand these royall fronts amazed thus: