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1Ant.
2I Sir: where lies that? If 'twere a kybe
3'Twould put me to my slipper: But I feele not
4This Deity in my bosome: 'Twentie consciences
5That stand 'twixt me, and Millaine, candied be
6they,
7And melt ere they mollest: Heere lies your Brother,
8No better then the earth he lies vpon,