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13 I sawe in my head a visyon vpon my bed; & behold, a watcher & the holy one came downe from heauen,
14 & cryed myghtely, saying. Hewe downe the tree, breake of his braunches, shake of his leaues, and scatre his frute abrode: that all the beastes maye get them awaye from vnder him, and the foules from his braunches.