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- And who cannot abuse a bodie dead?
By this milde patience bid faire LVCRECE speake,
To the poore counterfaite of her complying,
My girle, quoth shee, on what occasion break
Those tears fro thee, that downe thy cheeks are raig-
If thou dost weepe for griese of my sustaining: (ning?
Know gentle wench it small auailes my mood,
, If tears could help, mine own would do me good.
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II. 1254—1274
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