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Section 349
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1Glost.
2Tenne is the houre that was appointed me,
3To watch the comming of my punisht Duchesse:
4Vnneath may shee endure the Flintie Streets,
5To treade them with her tender‑feeling feet.
6Sweet Nell, ill can thy Noble Minde abrooke
7The abiect People, gazing on thy face,
8With enuious Lookes laughing at thy shame,