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Section 664
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1Tim.
2That by killing of Villaines
3Thou was't borne to conquer my Country.
4Put vp thy Gold. Go on, heeres Gold, go on;
5Be as a Plannetary plague, when Ioue
6Will o're some high‑Vic'd City, hang his poyson
7In the sicke ayre: let not thy sword skip one:
8Pitty not honour'd Age for his white Beard,