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Section 862
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1Qu.
2Great Lords, wise men ne'r sit and waile their losse,
3But chearely seeke how to redresse their harmes.
4What though the Mast be now blowne ouer‑boord,
5The Cable broke, the holding‑Anchor lost,
6And halfe our Saylors swallow'd in the flood?
7Yet liues our Pilot still. Is't meet, that hee
8Should leaue the Helme, and like a fearefull Lad,