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Oh thinke, thinke of this, ye Sonnes of rapine, that with greedinesse deuoure these stollen waters. You can not robbe God of his glory, man of his comforts, your selues of your happinesse, |
O think, think of this, you Sons of rapine, that with greediness devour these stolen waters. You can not rob God of his glory, man of his comforts, your selves of your happiness, |
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