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Section 617
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1Kath.
2No? Saw you not euen now a blessed Troope
3Inuite me to a Banquet, whose bright faces
4Cast thousand beames vpon me, like the Sun?
5They promis'd me eternall Happinesse,
6And brought me Garlands (Griffith) which I feele
7I am not worthy yet to weare: I shall assuredly.