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Section 411
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1Quee.
2Ye turne me into nothing. Woe vpon ye,
3And all such false Professors. Would you haue me
4(If you haue any Iustice, any Pitty,
5If ye be any thing but Churchmens habits)
6Put my sicke cause into his hands, that hates me?
7Alas, ha's banish'd me his Bed already,
8His Loue, too long ago. I am old my Lords,