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Section 573
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2He Fables not, I heare the enemie:
3Out some light Horsemen, and peruse their Wings.
4O negligent and heedlesse Discipline,
5How are we park'd and bounded in a pale?
6A little Heard of Englands timorous Deere,
7Maz'd with a yelping kennell of French Curres.
8If we be English Deere, be then in blood,