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Section 344
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1Orl.
2You touch'd my veine at first, the thorny point
3Of bare distresse, hath tane from me the shew
4Of smooth ciuility: yet am I in‑land bred,
5And know some nourture: But forbeare, I say,
6He dies that touches any of this fruite,
7Till I, and my affaires are answered.