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Section 110
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2By heauen, me thinkes it were an easie leap,
3To plucke bright Honor from the pale‑fac'd Moone,
4Or diue into the bottome of the deepe,
5Where Fadome‑line could neuer touch the ground,
6And plucke vp drowned Honor by the Lockes:
7So he that doth redeeme her thence, might weare
8Without Co‑riuall, all her Dignities: