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Section 495
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1Oh monstrous fault, to harbour such a thought.
2Then since this Earth affoords no Ioy to me,
3But to command, to check, to o're‑beare such,
4As are of better Person then my selfe:
5Ile make my Heauen, to dreame vpon the Crowne,
6And whiles I liue, t'account this World but Hell,
7Vntill my mis‑shap'd Trunke, that beares this Head,
8Be round impaled with a glorious Crowne.