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1Yor.
2Grandam, one night as we did sit at Supper,
3My Vnkle Riuers talk'd how I did grow
4More then my Brother. I, quoth my Vnkle Glouster,
5Small Herbes haue grace, great Weeds do grow apace.
6And since, me thinkes I would not grow so fast,
7Because sweet Flowres are slow, and Weeds make hast.