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Section 909
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1Hect.
2Why then will I no more:
3Thou art great Lord, my Fathers sisters Sonne;
4A cousen german to great Priams seede:
5The obligation of our bloud forbids
6A gorie emulation 'twixt vs twaine:
7Were thy commixion, Greeke and Troian so,
8That thou could'st say, this hand is Grecian all,