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A NCHURUS in t' a gulph himselfe did cast,
To saue his friends and country men from spoile;
Kinde-heart he burnes, and still away doth waste,
Whose bowels with most bitter torment broile.
That others by his plague (such was his care)
Might of that euer-burning pit beware.
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