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Section 45
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1Bra.
2It is too true an euill. Gone she is,
3And what's to come of my despised time,
4Is naught but bitternesse. Now Rodorigo,
5Where didst thou see her? (Oh vnhappie Girle)
6With the Moore saist thou? (Who would be a Father?)
7How didst thou know 'twas she? (Oh she deceaues me
8Past thought:) what said she to you? Get moe Tapers: