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Section 559
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1Lieu.
2The gaudy blabbing and remorsefull day,
3Is crept into the bosome of the Sea:
4And now loud houling Wolues arouse the Iades
5That dragge the Tragicke melancholy night:
6Who with their drowsie, slow, and flagging wings
7Cleape dead‑mens graues, and from their misty Iawes,
8Breath foule contagious darknesse in the ayre: