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Section 226
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1Edward.
2Sweet Duke of Yorke, our Prop to leane vpon,
3Now thou art gone, wee haue no Staffe, no Stay.
4Oh Clifford, boyst'rous Clifford, thou hast slaine
5The flowre of Europe, for his Cheualrie,
6And trecherously hast thou vanquisht him,
7For hand to hand he would haue vanquisht thee.
8Now my Soules Pallace is become a Prison: