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CC-H.768.039
31 Oct 1768:22 (201)
The Rt. Hon. Lord Botetourt is the only peer of this realm
that is now, or perhaps ever has been, a governor in North
America.
On L---- B----'s being appointed Governor of V-----a, in the
room of Sir Jeffrey Am---st, dismiss'd.
Now tremble Colonists! your time is come;
From matchless genius wait your settled doom.
Conw-y no more shall weave your silken chains
Play with your boy, or trifle with your reigns.
Fame send his son to curb your flaming state;
'Tis B----t, and he is fixt as fate.
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