"Cheat not your selves with words: for though a King Be the mild Name, a Tyrant is the Thing. Let his power loose, and you shall quickly see How mild a thing unbounded Man will be. He'll lead you forth your hearts cheap blood to spill, Where e're his Guidless Passion leads his Will. Ambition, Lust, or Spleen his wars will raise, Your Lives best price his thirst of Wealth or Praise. Your ablest Sons for his proud Guards he'll take, And by such hands your yoke more grievous make. Your Daughters and dear Wives he'll force away, His Lux'ury some, and some his Lust t'obey. His idle friends your hungry toils shall eat, Drink your rich Wines, mixt with your Blood and Sweat. Then you'll all sigh, but sighs will Treasons be; And not your Griefs themselves, or Looks be free."
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