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Section 1087
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1Cres.
2O all you gods! O prettie, prettie pledge;
3Thy Maister now lies thinking in his bed
4Of thee and me, and sighes, and takes my Gloue,
5And giues memoriall daintie kisses to it;
6As I kisse thee.