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Fer.
So they are:
My spirits, as in a dreame, are all bound vp:
My Fathers losse, the weakensse which I feele,
The wracke of all my friends, nor this mans threats,
To whom I am subdude, are but light to me,
Might I but through my prison once a day
Behold this Mayd: all corners else o'th' Earth
Let liberty make vse of: space enough
Haue I in such a prison.