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Section 361
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1Cæs.
2I could be well mou'd, if I were as you,
3If I could pray to mooue, Prayers would mooue me:
4But I am constant as the Northerne Starre,
5Of whose true fixt, and resting quality,
6There is no fellow in the Firmament.
7The Skies are painted with vnnumbred sparkes,
8They are all Fire, and euery one doth shine: