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Section 257
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1Blanch.
2Vpon thy wedding day?
3Against the blood that thou hast married?
4What, shall our feast be kept with slaughtered men?
5Shall braying trumpets, and loud churlish drums
6Clamors of hell, be measures to our pomp?
7O husband heare me: aye, alacke, how new
8Is husband in my mouth? euen for that name