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Section 321
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1Scroope.
2Glad am I, that your Highnesse is so arm'd
3To beare the tidings of Calamitie.
4Like an vnseasonable stormie day,
5Which make the Siluer Riuers drowne their Shores,
6As if the World were all dissolu'd to teares:
7So Bullingbrooke, couering your fearefull Land
8With hard bright Steele, and hearts harder then Steele: