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Section 775
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1Shep.
2'Tis true, I gaue a Noble to the Priest,
3The morne that I was wedded to her mother.
4Kneele downe and take my blessing, good my Gyrle.
5Wilt thou not stoope? Now cursed be the time
6Of thy natiuitie: I would the Milke
7Thy mother gaue thee when thou suck'st her brest,
8Had bin a little Rats‑bane for thy sake.