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Section 283
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1Pro.
2Here is my hand, for my true constancie:
3And when that howre oerslips me in the day,
4Wherein I sigh not (Iulia) for thy sake,
5The next ensuing howre, some foule mischance
6Torment me for my Loues forgetfulnesse:
7My father staies my coming; answere not:
8The tide is now; nay, not thy tide of teares,