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Page 645 - If I do prove her haggard, Though that her jesses were my dear heart strings I'd whistle her off, and let her down the wind To prey at fortune.
Page 563 - Come, sit thee down upon this flowery bed, While I thy amiable cheeks do coy,
Page 655 - I'm surely growing young again, I feel myself so kedge and plump, From head to foot I've not one pain, Nay, hang me if I couldn't jump.