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Section 303
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1Her.
2Sir, spare your Threats:
3The Bugge which you would fright me with, I seeke:
4To me can Life be no commoditie;
5The crowne and comfort of my Life (your Fauor)
6I doe giue lost, for I doe feele it gone,
7But know not how it went. My second Ioy,
8And first Fruits of my body, from his presence