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12 How art thou fallen from heauen (O Lucifer) thou faire mornynge childe? how hast thou gotten a fall euen to the grounde, and art become weaker then the people?
13 For thou saydest in thyne herte: I will clyme vp into heauen, & exalte my throne aboue besyde the starres of God, I will syt also vpon the holy mount towarde the North,
14 I will clyme vp aboue the cloudes, and wylbe lyke the hyghest of al.
15 Yet thou shalt be brought downe to the depe of hell.