Upon The Troublesome Times.
O times most bad, Without the scope Of hope Of better to be had! Where shall I go, Or whither run To shun This public overthrow? No places are, This I am sure, Secure In this our wasting war. Some storms we've past, Yet we must all Down fall, And perish at the last.
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