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Section 170
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1Puck.
2Through the Forest haue I gone,
3But Athenian finde I none,
4One whose eyes I might approue
5This flowers force in stirring loue.
6Night and silence: who is heere?
7Weedes of Athens he doth weare:
8This is he (my master said)