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I may not stand to make a gradation of our miseries, — Quanquam animus meminisse horret — Yet I must repeat it, the King and the Priest (the best of Kings, a most excellent Prelate) fell under the Swords, rather under the Axes of an impious Rebellion. The Sun was turned into Darkness, the Moon into bloud, the Stars thrown from their Orbs. Our Religion abolished, our Foundations overturned, our Laws abrogated. |
I may not stand to make a gradation of our misery's, — Quanquam animus Meminisse Horret — Yet I must repeat it, the King and the Priest (the best of Kings, a most excellent Prelate) fell under the Swords, rather under the Axes of an impious Rebellion. The Sun was turned into Darkness, the Moon into blood, the Stars thrown from their Orbs. Our Religion abolished, our Foundations overturned, our Laws abrogated. |
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