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Section 217
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1Richard.
2I cannot ioy, vntill I be resolu'd
3Where our right valiant Father is become.
4I saw him in the Battaile range about,
5And watcht him how he fingled Clifford forth.
6Me thought he bore him in the thickest troupe,
7As doth a Lyon in a Heard of Neat,
8Or as a Beare encompass'd round with Dogges: