TSK · Isaiah 34:7

God brought hym out of Egypt, his strength is as the Unicorne: He shall eate the nations his enemies, & gnawe their bones, and pearce them through with his arrowes.

Wyll the vnicorne do thee seruice, or abide still by thy cribbe?

But my horne shalbe exalted lyke the horne of an vnicorne: for I am annoynted with excellent oyle.

Although ye were so chearfull & glad, to treade downe myne heritage, and fulfylled your pleasures as the calues in the grasse, and triumphed ouer them like bulles when ye had gotten the victorie

I wyll water thyne ouerflowing lande with thy blood euen to the mountaynes, and the riuers shalbe ful of thee.