ANODE.
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PROPHETESS.

PROPHETESS.
Hie thee hence, and boast at home,
That never shall enquirer come
To break my iron-fleept again;
Till *Lok* has burft his tenfold chain.
Never, till substantial Night
Has reaſſum'd her ancient right;
Till wrapt in flames, in ruin hurl'd,
Sinks the fabric of the world.

12 . THE

ANODE.
PROPHETESS.

Hie thee hence, and boast at home,
That never shall enquirer come
To break my iron-fleept again;
Till Lok has burft his tenfold chain.
Never, till fubstantial Night
Has reaſſum'd her ancient right;
Till wrapt in flames, in ruin hurl'd,
Sinks the fabric of the world.

THE

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