My Lord of Hereford here whom you call King, / Is a foule traitour to proud Herefords King, / And if you crowne him let me propheſie, / The bloud of Engliſh ſhall manure the ground, / And future ages groane for this foule act, …
And don't worry about why god chose not to include that prediction about being a Nazarene anywhere in his good book. Just take his word for it ...
This may sound horribly old-fashioned, but I'd like permission to tak you out, you know, shake loose, do some barneymugging or whatever they call it today.
...a Present of certain very rich Pieces of China.
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