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In Hodnet and London God blessed my life, Till forty and sixe yeeres, With children and wife; And God will raise me Up to life againe, Therefore have I thought My death no paine.
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If prayers or tears Of subjects had prevailed, To save a princesse Through the world esteemed; Then Atropos In cutting here had fail'd, And had not cut her thread, But been redeem'd; But pale-faced Death; And cruel churlish Fate, To prince and people Brings the latest date. Yet spight of Death and Fate, Fame will display Her gracious virtues Through the world for aye, Spain's Rod, Rome's Ruine, Netherlands' Reliefe; Heaven's gem, earth's joy, World's wonder, Nature's chief. Britaine's blessing, England's splendour, Religion's Nurse, the Faith's Defender.
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It was the only prison, says Mr. Peter Cunningham,
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This may have arisen from secret instructions of Lord George, who had sympathies for the Jews, and eventually became one himself. Middleton, 1607 (James I.), speaks ill of it in his play of the _Phoenix_, for prisons at that time were places of cruelty and extortion, and schools of villainy. The great playwright makes his
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say,
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We have been scholars, I can tell you--we could not have been knaves so soon else; for as in that notable city called London, stand two most famous universities, Poultry and Wood St., where some are of twenty years standing, and have took all their degrees, from the master's side, down to the mistress's side, so in like manner,