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And must I stick here now, stick unreleevd, too? Must all theis glories vanish into darknes, And Barnavelt passe with 'em and glide away Like a spent exhalation? I cannot hold; I am crackt too deepe alredy. What have I don I cannot answeare? Foole! remember not Fame has too many eares and eyes to find thee! What help, ô miserable man? none left thee. What constant frends?
Horsemen, and't please ye, Sir, Scowt round about us, and which way still the doggs went They made up within view. Mod. Look't they like Soldiers? 2 Hunt. For certaine they are Soldiers; for if theis are eyes I saw their pistolls. Mod. Many? 2 Hunt. Some half a score, Sir. Mod. I am betraide: away and raise the Boores up, Bid 'em deale manfully. 1 Hunt.
I know not nor I wish it not, But if he have a fowle hart't has byn hid long, And cunningly that poyson has byn carried. Vand. But why a father to theis new professions? Why should he strengthen those opinions That all true learning much laments and greives at And sincks the soules sweet union into ruyn?
Goe you; talke to the Arminians, And raise their harts. Good Ladies, no more Councells: This is no time to puppet in. 1 D. W. We are gon, Sir, 2 D. W. And will so coniure up our lazie husbands. Eng.-gentw. Leid. What's she? Vand. An English woman. Leid. Would they were all shipt well To th' other part oth' world. Theis stubborne English We onely feare. Vand. We are strong enough to curb 'em.
Indians assisted us over the portage with our heavy articles on their horses, the waters is divided into Several narrow chanels which pass through a hard black rock forming Islands of rocks at this Stage of the water, on those Islands of rocks as well as at and about their Lodges I observe great numbers of Stacks of pounded Salmon neetly preserved in the following manner, i e after Suffiently Dried it is pounded between two Stones fine, and put into a speces of basket neetly made of grass and rushes of better than two feet long and one foot Diamiter, which basket is lined with the Skin of Salmon Stretched and dried for the purpose, in theis it is pressed down as hard as is possible, when full they Secure the open part with the fish Skins across which they fasten tho the loops of the basket that part very Securely, and then on a Dry Situation they Set those baskets the Corded part up, their common Custom is to Set 7 as close as they can Stand and 5 on the top of them, and secure them with mats which is raped around them and made fast with cords and Covered also with mats, those 12 baskets of from 90 to 100 w. each form a Stack. thus preserved those fish may be kept Sound and Sweet Several years, as those people inform me, Great quantities as they inform us are Sold to the whites people who visit the mouth of this river as well as to the nativs below.
Count Bentham, The Archbishop of Cullen, Duke of Brunswick, Grave Embden: theis from Citties, theis from Provinces; Petitions theis; theis from the States for places. Have I held correspondence with theis Princes, And had their loves, the molding of their busines, Trusted with their most secreat purposes? Of every State acquainted with the misteries?
I, the Traitour, the fowle Traitour, Who, though he killd himself to cleere his cause, Justice has found him out and so proclaimd him. Bar. Have mercy on his soule! I dare behold him. 1 Lord. Beleeve me, he's much moved. 2 Lord. He has much reason. Bar. Are theis the holly praires ye prepare for me The comforts to a parting soule? Still I thanck ye, Most hartely and lovingly I thanck ye.
Take comfort therefore, Madam, and a while, Since you are not to be admitted here, Leave us to our endeavors. Wife. Heaven direct And prosper theis your charitable traviles. Or. Bring Chaires there for their Lordships. Vand. And prepare them A sylent hearing. Bois.
I like it. Lords. We are all of your opinion. Or. Bring in Leidenberch. Enter Leidenberch, Boy, Guard. Boy. Doe all theis, father, wayt on you? Leid. Yes, Boy. Boy. Indeed I doe not like their Countenaunces; They looke as if they meant you litle good. Pray you, put them away. Leid. Alas, poore inocent, It is for thee I suffer; for my self I have set up my rest. Or.
Though I speak Not as a flatterer, but a friend, propound What may not prejudice the State, and I Will goe as far as any. Enter 2 Captaines. Bar. To all my service: Ere long you shall know more. What are theis? Leid. Captaines That raild upon the Comissary. Bar. I remember. 1 Cap. Why, you dare charge a foe i'the head of his troope, And shake you to deliver a petition To a statesman and a frend?
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