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Section 935
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1Yorke.
2Of Salsbury, who can report of him,
3That Winter Lyon, who in rage forgets
4Aged contusions, and all brush of Time:
5And like a Gallant, in the brow of youth,
6Repaires him with Occasion. This happy day
7Is not it selfe, nor haue we wonne one foot,
8If Salsbury be lost.