oBy thy sweet Sojourn in those virtuous Climes, : happy purg'd Crimes, sweet Sojourn those virtuous Climes, Where reign Sires! There, Countrey's Shame, Reason, found, Virtue same. Their Precepts raz'd Prejudice Youth, learn'd Truth. would Stars, Bonds, ordain, gentle might guide Rein! would Journey's Pleasure support a Friend. serve may'st never

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oBy thy sweet Sojourn in those virtuous Climes,

ABSTRACT

Some say the Dev'l himself is in that Mare: If so, our Dean shall drive him forth by Pray'r. Some think you mad, some think you are possest 35 That Bedlam and clean Straw will suit you best: Vain Means, alas, this Frenzy to appease! That Straw, that Straw would heighten the Disease.