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and the Country cries thou art gone out of the Land. Though the two great destroyers, the Red & the Pale horses, have march't through the whole Land, multitudes of people every day swept away, the cries of our oppresed, wounded, spoyled, undone freinds, Fathers, Brothers, kinsmen, sound every houre in our eares, the sighes, |
and the Country cries thou art gone out of the Land. Though the two great destroyers, the Read & the Pale Horses, have marched through the Whole Land, Multitudes of people every day swept away, the cries of our oppressed, wounded, spoiled, undone Friends, Father's, Brother's, kinsmen, found every hour in our ears, the sighs, |
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