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Section 115
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2Then I must be thy Lady: but I know
3When thou vvast stolne away from Fairy Land,
4And in the shape of Corin, sate all day,
5Playing on pipes of Corne, and versing loue
6To amorous Phillida. Why art thou heere
7Come from the farthest steepe of India?
8But that forsooth the bouncing Amazon