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2Yet do our hearts weare Timons Liuery,
3That see I by our Faces: we are Fellowes still,
4Seruing alike in sorrow: Leak'd is our Barke,
5And we poore Mates, stand on the dying Decke,
6Hearing the Surges threat: we must all part
7Into this Sea of Ayre.