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Decennium luctuosum. An history of remarkable occurrences, in the long war, which New-England hath…
Decennium luctuosum. An history of remarkable occurrences, in the long war, which New-England hath had with the Indian savages, from the year, 1688. To the year 1698. / Faithfully composed and improved. ; [One line of quotation in Latin]
printed by B. Green for Samuel Phillips, 1699
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
XI. The Gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ, we have with much expense, lately sent unto several of our Southern Plantations: If it be Rejected, there are Terrible Things to come upon them; ⟨p. 197⟩'twere better to have Lived in Sodom, than in one of those Plantations.
XI. The Gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ, we have with much expence, lately sent unto several of our Southern Plantations: If it be Rejected, there are Terrible Things to come upon them; ⟨p. 197⟩'twere better to have Lived in Sodom, than in one of those Plantations.
XII. God prepare our dear Brethren, in Connecticut, for certain Changes that are Impending over them.
XII. God prepare our dear Brethren, in Connectecut, for certain Changes that are Impending over them.
Finally; There was a Town called, Amyclae, which was Ruined by Silence. The Rulers, because there had been some false Alarms, forbade all people under pain of Death to speak of any Enemies approaching them: So, when the Enemies came indeed, no man durst speak of it, and the Town was Lost. Corruptions will grow upon the Land; and they will gain by Silence: 'Twill be so Invidious to do it, No man will dare to speak of the Corruptions; and the Fate of Amyclae will come upon the Land.
Finally; There was a Town called, Amyclae, which was Ruined by Silence. The Rulers, because there had been some false Alarms, forbad all people under pain of Death to speak of any Enemies approaching them: So, when the Enemies came indeed, no man durst speak of it, and the Town was Lost. Corruptions will grow upon the Land; and they will gain by Silence: 'Twill be so Invidious to do it, No man will dare to speak of the Corruptions; and the Fate of Amyclae will come upon the Land.