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Section 515
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1Glend.
2The Moone shines faire,
3You may away by Night:
4Ile haste the Writer; and withall,
5Breake with your Wiues, of your departure hence:
6I am afraid my Daughter will runne madde,
7So much she doteth on her Mortimer.