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Section 259
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1Seb.
2By your patience, no: my starres shine darkely
3ouer me; the malignancie of my fate, might perhaps di
4temper yours; therefore I shall craue of you your leaue,
5that I may beare my euils alone. It were a bad recom
6pence for your loue, to lay any of them on you.