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ny in great Measure forsaken,& the
Seed of life under suffering; yet the poor
Servant not able to move the Tongue in
Master's Defense. Things are mournfully
low in many Places, even where
there is a goodly Appearance, that
often has the following language saluted
mine Ear. "By the Rivers of Babylon,
there we sat down, we wept
when we remembered Zion; we hanged
our Harps upon the Willows in the
Midst thereof."
Next Day I left as I
apprehended a Concern to have a Meeting
in Norfolk about 50 Miles from
this Place, I went accordingly ac-
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