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Dolor Inferni. 5.

The Trump shall blow, the dead (awak'd) shal rise,
And to the Clouds shall turn their wondring eies;
The heav'ns shal ope, the Bridegroom forth shal come,
To judge the World, and give the World her doome:
Joy to the Iust, to others endlesse smart;
To those the Voyce bids Come; to these, Depart;
Depart from Life, yet (dying) live for ever;
For ever dying be, and yet Dye never;
Depart like Dogs, with Devils take your lot;
Depart like Devils, for I know you not;
Like Dogs, like Devils goe, Goe howle and barke;
Depart in darknesse, for your deeds were darke;
Let roaring be your Musicke, and your Food
Be flesh of Vipers, and your drinke, their blood;
Let Fiends afflict you, with Reproach and Shame,
Depart, depart into Eternall Flame:
If Hell the Guerdon then of Sinners be,
(Lord give me Hell on earth, (Lord) give mee heav'n with thee.