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XLVII.

French.

Le vieux Monarque dechassé de son Regne, Aux Orients son secours ira querre, Pour peur des Croix ploiera son Enseigne, En _Mitylene_ ira par Mer & par Terre.

English.

The old Monarch being expelled out of his Kingdom, Shall go into the East to get succours, For fear of the Crosses he shall fold up his Colours, He shall go into _Mitylene_ by Sea and Land.

ANNOT.

_Mitylene_ is an Island of the _Archipelago_, belonging to the Turk.