A Key Into the Language of America, or an Help to the Language of the Natives in That Part of America Called New-England / Together with Briefe Observations of the Customes, Manners, and Worships, &c. of the Aforesaid Natives, etc.

by Roger Williams

The very day that turn’d she was

To Stincking heaps, ’fore night.

How many millions now alive,

Within few yeeres shall rot?

O blest that Soule, whose portion is

That Rocke that changeth not.

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CHAP. XIV.

Of the Winds.