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Section 966
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1Laer.
2Too much of water hast thou poore Ophelia,
3And therefore I forbid my teares: but yet
4It is our tricke, Nature her custome holds,
5Let shame say what it will; when these are gone
6The woman will be out: Adue my Lord.
7I haue a speech of fire, that faine would blaze,
8But that this folly doubts it.