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88 Songs Compleat,
But now I am so weary grown,
That I must let the rest alone ;
I should slash more with my Lash, did I dare,
Many more, now therefore them I spare :
The rest I leave to the Judges and the Sheriffs,
And they shall lash you.
True CONTENT.
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MY Mind to me a Kingdom is,
Such perfect Joys therein I find ;
That it excels all other Bliss,
The World affords or grows by Kind :
Tho' much I want that most would have,
Yet still my Mind forbids to crave.
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