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Section 136
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1Gaunt.
2Me thinkes I am a Prophet new inspir'd,
3And thus expiring, do foretell of him,
4His rash fierce blaze of Ryot cannot last,
5For violent fires soone burne out themselues,
6Small showres last long, but sodaine stormes are short,
7He tyres betimes, that spurs too fast betimes;
8With eager feeding, food doth choake the feeder: