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Volum.
I pray you daughter sing, or expresse your selfe
in a more comfortable sort:
If my Sonne were my Hus
band, I should freelier reioyce in that absence
wherein
he wonne Honor, then in the embracements of his Bed,
where he
would shew most loue. When yet hee was but
tender‑bodied, and the onely
Sonne of my womb; when
youth with comelinesse pluck'd all gaze his way; when
for a day of Kings entreaties, a Mother should not sel him
an houre from
her beholding; I considering how Honour
would become such a person, that it was