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Section 538
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2Cromwel, I did not thinke to shed a teare
3In all my Miseries: But thou hast forc'd me
4(Out of thy honest truth) to play the Woman.
5Let's dry our eyes: And thus farre heare me Cromwel,
6And when I am forgotten, as I shall be,
7And sleepe in dull cold Marble, where no mention
8Of me, more must be heard of: Say I taught thee,