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Section 88
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1Macb.
2Giue me your fauour:
3My dull Braine was wrought with things forgotten.
4Kinde Gentlemen, your paines are registred,
5Where euery day I turne the Leafe,
6To reade them.
7Let vs toward the King: thinke vpon
8What hath chanc'd: and at more time,