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〈♫〉〈♫〉 OUr Native freedome Lord preserve, Which bids our wills thy Will obey; Yet from our Conscience never swerve, Whilst mens Decrees with Law we weigh, And Reason, nor of ought allow, But that to which our judgments bow. Where fixt by thee I did reside, That Place by
〈♫〉〈♫〉 Subjects forc'd I quitted, Yet for their good my self deny'd, In all to my dispose submitted. Let no demands in Tumults prest, From my consent unjust power wrest,