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A Post-script to the Readers.
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But, none but GOD knowes now when I shall end,
For, still, I find, when I think all is done,
As much to write, as when I first begun.
Your true Friend, and Brother in the best Consanguinity, who thinks it
no dishonour, to subscribe himself, GEORGE WITHER, of Newgate, in the City
of London, Prisoner.
The 19th. of the 8th. Moneth, 1661.
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