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Section 251
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1Paul.
2It is yours:
3And might we lay th’old Prouerb to your charge,
4So like you, 'tis the worse. Behold (my Lords)
5Although the Print be little, the whole Matter
6And Coppy of the Father: (Eye, Nose, Lippe,
7The trick of’s Frowne, his Fore‑head, nay, the Valley,
8The pretty dimples of his Chin, and Cheeke; his Smiles: