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Miscelanea

Meditations. Memoratiues. By Elizabeth Grymeston
Grymeston, Elizabeth

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To her louing sonne Bernye Grymeston.
  
Simon Grahame to the Authour.
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MISCELANEA
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THE BALLAD, OR; Some Scurrilous Reflections In Verse, On the PROCEEDINGS of the Honourable HOUSE of COMMONS:
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XXVII.

But oh! the Consternation now
In which you all appear!
'Tis plain from whence your terrors flew,
For had your guilt been less you knew,
So would have been your fear.

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And since such falshoods were giv'n out,
By those who wish'd 'em Evil,
Twas time for them to look about,
And to prevent the Rabble Rout,
Since Mob's a very Devil.
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