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Section 698
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1Ros.
2No, that same wicked Bastard of Venus, that was
3begot of thought, conceiu'd of spleene, and borne of
4madnesse, that blinde rascally boy, that abuses euery
5ones eyes, because his owne are out, let him bee iudge,
6how deepe I am in loue: ile tell thee Aliena, I cannot be
7out of the sight of Orlando: Ile goe finde a shadow, and
8sigh till he come.