or that it is altogether fair to accumulate the post hocs with their inevitable suggestion of propter

From iygging vaines of riming mother wits, And ſuch conceits as clownage keepes in pay, Weele lead you to the ſtately tent of War, Where you ſhall heare the Scythian Tamburlaine: Threatning the world with high aſtounding tearms And ſcourging kingdomes with his conquering ſword.

that Earldom devolved, and the later, our foreremembered Philip, who left her inheritance to her only daughter Jone

Loo Mask. An half Mask.