| This is no lif, alas, that I do lede |
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| Eight little whores, with no hope of Heaven |
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| Were You There? |
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| The Penitent Traytor |
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| A Song |
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| Elegie Upon King Charles the First, An |
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| Cromwell's Coronation |
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| Man, bewar of thine wowing |
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| Secret murder hath been done of late |
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| To Archbishop Lang |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem