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“Nor will I, Gods! consent, so should you trow pure love of you from Heaven hath brought me down; not thus your suff’ering feel I and your woe, what wrongs I now resent are all mine own; since the high honours, as your Godships know, I won on earth, when fell by me o’erthrown Inde’s wealthy Reign, of Morning-lond the grace, I see abated by this little race: