| Fairest between Lincoln and Lindsey |
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| Tidinges I bring you, for to tell |
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| Toss not my soul, O Love, 'twixt hope and fear |
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| The Rump's Hipocrisy |
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| A Lenten Letany |
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| Upon Cromwell's Refusing the Kingly Power |
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| O excellent sovereigne, most semely to see |
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey! / The bores hede is armed gay |
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| On the Duke of Burgundy |
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| Sir John Hotham's Alarm |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem