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Section 341
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1Fri.
2The gray ey'd morne smiles on the frowning night,
3Checkring the Easterne Cloudes with streaks of light:
4And fleckled darknesse like a drunkard reeles,
5From forth daies path, and Titans burning wheeles:
6Now ere the Sun aduance his burning eye,
7The day to cheere, and nights danke dew to dry,
8I must vpfill this Osier Cage of ours,