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Anthonio.
IN sooth I know not why I am so
sad,
It wearies me: you say it wearies you;
But how I caught it, found it, or came by it,
What stuffe 'tis made of, whereof it is borne,
I am to learne: and such a Want‑wit sadnesse makes of
mee,
That I haue much ado to know my selfe.