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A thousande illes of daunger and sicknesse , With divers sores our beastes doth
oppresse : A thousande perils and mo if they were tolde Dayly and nightly
invadeth our poore folde . Sometime the wolfe our beastes doth devour , And
sometime ...
A thousande illes of daunger and sicknesse , With divers sores our beastes doth
oppresse : A thousande perils and mo if they were tolde Dayly and nightly
invadeth our poore folde . Sometime the wolfe our beastes doth devour , And
sometime ...
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But the poore pastoures , as people innocent , Fyrst sawe the cryb of our Lorde
omnypotent ; Thus it apereth God loveth poore pastours , Seth he them graunted
to have so grete honours ; Our Lorde hath favour bothe in the shepe and folde ...
But the poore pastoures , as people innocent , Fyrst sawe the cryb of our Lorde
omnypotent ; Thus it apereth God loveth poore pastours , Seth he them graunted
to have so grete honours ; Our Lorde hath favour bothe in the shepe and folde ...
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The temples pylled dothe bytterly complayne , Poore people wayleth and cal for
helpe in vayne ; Poore wydous sorowe , and chyldren fatherles In vayne
bewayleth , whan wolves them oppresse . Syn hath no scourge , and vertu no
rewa ...
The temples pylled dothe bytterly complayne , Poore people wayleth and cal for
helpe in vayne ; Poore wydous sorowe , and chyldren fatherles In vayne
bewayleth , whan wolves them oppresse . Syn hath no scourge , and vertu no
rewa ...
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