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On Glenriddells Fox Breaking His Chain (第2/2页)
ns' fates, with many rueful, bloody stories of tyrants, jacobites, and tories: from liberty how angels fell, that nalley-slaves in hell; how nimrod first the trade began of binding slavery's s on man; how fell semiramis—god damn her! did first, with sacrilegious hammer, (all ills till therivial matters) for mahron'd fe hen-peck fetters; how xerxes, that abaory, thought cutting throats was reaping glory, until the stubborn whigs of sparta taught him great nature's magna charta; how mighty rome her fiat hurl'd resistless o'er a bowing world, and, kihan they did desire, polish'd mankind with sword and fire; with much, too tedious to relate, of a and of modern date, but ending still, how billy pitt (unlucky boy!) with wicked wit, has gagg'd old britain, drain'd her coffer, as butchers bind and bleed a heifer, thus wily reynard by degrees, in kennel listening at his ease, suck'd in a mighty stock of knowledge, as much as some folks at a college; knew britain's rights and stitution, her aggra, diminution, how fortune wrought us good from evil; let no man, then, despise the devil, as who should say, 'i never eed him,' since we to sdrels owe our freedom.
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