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Section 594
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1This.
2Asleepe my Loue? What, dead my Doue?
3O Piramus arise:
4Speake, Speake. Quite dumbe? Dead, dead? A tombe
5Must couer thy sweet eyes.
6These Lilly Lips, this cherry nose,
7These yellow Cowslip cheekes
8Are gone, are gone: Louers make mone: