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Section 225
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1Yor.
2Heau'n for his mercy, what a tide of woes
3Come rushing on this wofull Land at once?
4I know not what to do: I would to heauen
5(So my vntruth had not prouok'd him to it)
6The King had cut off my head with my brothers.
7What, are there postes dispatcht for Ireland?
8How shall we do for money for these warres?