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Section 184
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1Q. M.
2A little ioy enioyes the Queene thereof,
3For I am shee, and altogether ioylesse:
4I can no longer hold me patient.
5Heare me, you wrangling Pyrates, that fall out,
6In sharing that which you haue pill'd from me:
7Which off you trembles not, that lookes on me?
8If not, that I am Queene, you bow like Subiects;