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Chapter XVII · CONCERNING CRUELTY AND CLEMENCY, AND WHETHER IT IS BETTER TO BE LOVED THAN FEARED
. . . against my will, my fate A throne unsettled, and an infant state, Bid me defend my realms with all my pow’rs, And guard with these severities my shores. Christopher Pitt.
“Res dura, et regni novitas me talia cogunt Moliri, et late fines custode tueri.”[2]
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