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Section 12
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1Bed.
2Cease, cease these Iarres, & rest your minds in peace:
3Let's to the Altar: Heralds wayt on vs;
4In stead of Gold, wee'le offer vp our Armes,
5Since Armes auayle not, now that Henry's dead,
6Posteritie await for wretched yeeres,
7When at their Mothers moistned eyes, Babes shall suck,
8Our Ile be made a Nourish of salt Teares,