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Section 205
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1Mer.
2True, I talke of dreames:
3Which are the children of an idle braine,
4Begot of nothing, but vaine phantasie,
5Which is as thin of substance as the ayre,
6And more inconstant then the wind, who wooes
7Euen now the frozen bosome of the North:
8And being anger'd, puffes away from thence,