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An Epistle to the Reader.
Candid Reader,
BEing in Capacity of doing my Country no greater service, I have presented her with a Glass or Mirror, in which a candid and discerning eye may discover some of the Political Errata's, or Wens that dis∣figure the Face, and crase the constitution of her Govern∣ment, which I humbly conceive proceeds chiefly from the lameness and imperfection of our late Reformation, in which though we have for a long time been strugling and wrestling with Tyranny and Oppression, yet have had our endeavours seconded with little better success then were Hercules's that famous Hero's incounters with the Hydra; of which ha∣ving lopp'd off one Head, there still sprang up two; in like manner we were willing to flatter our selves into a conceit, that Tyranny had received a mortal wound by that fatal stroke that took off the Kings Head, and unhorsed the Nobi∣lity. But experience (the Mistress of true wisdome) hath taught, it is not lopping the boughs, or cutting off the top branch of Monarchy, that will deliver a Nation from bon∣dage, unless the Ax be laid to the root thereof, to the evil root of bitterness, whence springs all our misery, to the root of every usurping and domineering interest, whether in things Civil or Divine; for otherwise we do but prune, dress and culturate the stock, that it may grow the thicker, the faster, that it may thrive the better. A King being but one person, the top and head of a Monarchick State, the taking