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1.

Adulteries, Murthers, Robberies, Thefts ,
Wild Indians punish these!
And hold the Scales of Justice so,
That no man farthing leese.

2.

When Indians heare the horrid filths ,
Of Irish, English Men ,
The horrid Oaths and Murthers late,
Thus say these Indians then .

3.

We weare no Cloaths, have many Gods,
And yet our sinnes are lesse:
You are Barbarians, Pagans wild,
Your Land's the Wildernesse.
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