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Section 194
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1Fal.
2Go hang thy selfe in thine owne heire‑apparant‑
3Garters: If I be tane, Ile peach for this: and I haue not
4Ballads made on all, snd sung to filthy tunes, let a Cup of
5Sacke be my poyson: when a iest is so forward, & a foote
6too, I hate it.