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It was not Inke but Teares that fill'd my Penne, When I did write, King CHARLES is crown'd in Heav'n. Thus did I sigh, this was my hearty Groane, Who lov'd my Kings life better then mine owne. FINIS. |
It was not Ink but Tears that filled my Pen, When I did write, King CHARLES is crowned in Heaven. Thus did I sighs, this was my hearty Groan, Who loved my Kings life better then mine own. FINIS. |
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