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Section 258
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1Othe.
2It giues me wonder great, as my content
3To see you heere before me.
4Oh my Soules Ioy:
5If after euery Tempest, come such Calmes,
6May the windes blow, till they haue waken'd death:
7And let the labouring Barke climbe hills of Seas
8Olympus high: and duck againe as low,