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Section 814
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1Her.
2You Gods looke downe,
3And from your sacred Viols poure your graces
4Vpon my daughters head: Tell me (mine owne)
5Where hast thou bin preseru’d? Where liu’d? How found
6Thy Fathers Court? For thou shalt heare that I
7Knowing by Paulina, that the Oracle
8Gaue hope thou wast in being, haue preseru’d