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Cor.
Alacke, 'tis he: why he was met euen now
As mad as the vext Sea, singing alowd.
Crown'd with ranke Fenitar, and furrow weeds,
With Hardokes, Hemlocke, Nettles, Cuckoo flowres,
Darnell, and all the idle weedes that grow
In our sustaining Corne. A Centery send forth;
Search euery Acre in the high‐growne field,
And bring him to our eye. What can mans wisedome
In the restoring his bereaued Sense; he that helpes
him,
Take all my outward worth.