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Section 190
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1Lar.
2Oh Noble Fellow!
3Who sensibly out‑dares his sencelesse Sword,
4And when it bowes, stand'st vp: Thou art left Martius,
5A Carbuncle intire: as big as thou art
6Weare not so rich a Iewell. Thou was't a Souldier
7Euen to Calues wish, not fierce and terrible
8Onely in strokes, but with thy grim lookes, and