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Section 106
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1Fal.
2Not so (my Lord) your ill Angell is light: but I
3hope, he that lookes vpon mee, will take mee without,
4weighing: and yet, in some respects I grant, I cannot go:
5I cannot tell. Vertue is of so little regard in these Costor
6mongers that true valor is turn'd Beare‑heard. Pregnan
7cie is made a Tapster, and hath his quicke wit wasted in
8giuing Recknings: all the other gifts appertinent to man