Stop your noses: or, England at her easement, evacuating those clods at VVestminster, who depressed her stomack worse then the night-mare, and had almost strangled her. The names of her doctors, the costivenesse of her body, and the ingredients of her potion: her physick having worked violently, ever since the Saints militant began the siege at Colchester, that the Navy revolted from the rebells, and Sir Marmaduke Langdale joyned with the Scots. England on the close-stoole to her excrement the junto at Westminster. ...
Printed in the yeere. 1648.
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