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Was’t not enough, when thou, prophane Diſeaſe,

Did’ſt on this Glorious Temple ſeize ?

Was’t not enough, like a wild Zealot, there

All the rich outward Ornaments to tear,

Deface the innocent pride of beauteous Images ?

Was’t not enough thus rudely to defile,

But thou muſt quite deſtroy the goodly Pile ?