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Section 702
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1Suff.
2Be what thou wilt, thou art my prisoner.
3Gazes on her.
4Oh Fairest Beautie, do not feare, nor flye:
5For I will touch thee but with reuerend hands,
6I kisse these fingers for eternall peace,
7And lay them gently on thy tender side.
8Who art thou, say? that I may honor thee.