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Section 749
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1Tim.
2Rogue, Rogue, Rogue.
3I am sicke of this false world, and will loue nought
4But euen the meere necessities vpon't:
5Then Timon presently prepare thy graue:
6Lye where the light Fome of the Sea may beate
7Thy graue stone dayly, make thine Epitaph,
8That death in me, at others liues may laugh.