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Section 842
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1Post.
2Sleepe, thou hast bin a Grandsire, and begot
3A Father to me: and thou hast created
4A Mother, and two Brothers. But (oh scorne)
5Gone, they went hence so soone as they were borne:
6And so I am awake. Poore Wretches, that depend
7On Greatnesse, Fauour; Dreame as I haue done,
8Wake, and finde nothing. But (alas) I swerue: