Intitling it New Forrest, and for game,
Did after keepe wild beasts within the same.
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Which stir’d the stormefull wrath of heauen’s great king,
Who seeing his temples equald with the ground,
And where his priests sweet pæans once did sing,
And oft with thankfull prayers his altars crownd,
Hearing the crie of th’hunter and his hound,
Did in that place punish th’impietie
Vpon my sire, in his posteritie.