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Adventures in Albion
Weep, weep O Walsingam, Whose dayes are nightes,
Blessings turned to blasphemies, Holy deedes to dispites.
Sinne is where our Ladye sate, Heaven turned is to helle;
Sathan sitte where our Lord did swaye,
Walsingam, oh, farewell!
2 comments:
When I posted my comment about the alleged document at Steve's board, I hadn't seen this.
Honest!
Great minds..
S'ok, I pinched it from Six-Bells John.
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