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Section 653
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1Alc.
2Pardon him sweet Timandra, for his wits
3Are drown'd and lost in his Calamities.
4I haue but little Gold of late, braue Timon,
5The want whereof, doth dayly make reuolt
6In my penurious Band. I haue heard and greeu'd
7How cursed Athens, mindelesse of thy worth,
8Forgetting thy great deeds, when Neighbour states