Old Holy Father, there was once a time
When Clemency was thought a mortall Crime
For Heriticks no pitty you could find:
But most Severely did their Faces Grind.
The time's now turnd, harsh Stripes upon you fall.
Too well deserv'd, and this is done that all
Who see the Whore of Babylon may Say.
Shee's pox't, because her nose is worn away.