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Section 856
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1Edg.
2Gone Sir, farewell:
3And yet I know not how conceit may rob
4The Treasury of life, when life it selfe
5Yeelds to the Theft. Had he bin where he thought,
6By this had thought bin past. Aliue, or dead?
7Hoa, you Sir: Friend, heare you Sir, speake:
8Thus might he passe indeed: yet he reuiues.