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Section 352
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1Clif.
2Heare burnes my Candle out; I, heere it dies,
3Which whiles it lasted, gaue King Henry light.
4O Lancaster! I feare thy ouerthrow,
5More then my Bodies parting with my Soule:
6My Loue and Feare, glew'd many Friends to thee,
7And now I fall. Thy tough Commixtures melts,
8Impairing Henry, strength'ning misproud Yorke;