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104. On Rebellio .
What? ever whining? Evermore alike,Both when heav'n strikes & when he leaves to strike?
Not stroke thy stomacke downe, when as thy God
Is friends with thee, and throwne aside the Rod?
Take heed, Rebellio, heaven doe not replye
Vpon thy Sobbs, and hee that made thee crye
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With a new Rod, & scourge thee worse for whining.
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