Can resist my strong invasions.
Boldly I preach, &c.
Of the Beasts ten hornes (God blesse us!)
I have knock’t off three already:
If they let mee alone,
I’ll leave him none;
But they say I am too heady.
Boldly I preach, &c.
When I sack’d the Seaven-hill’d Citty
I mett the great redd Dragon: