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Section 603
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1Cres.
2Hard to seeme won: but I was won my Lord
3With the first glance; that euer pardon me,
4If I confesse much you will play the tyrant:
5I loue you now, but not till now so much
6But I might maister it; infaith I lye:
7My thoughts were like vnbrideled children grow
8Too head‑strong for their mother: see we fooles,