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206 The Shepherdes Confession. maine speedines but w$t$h all shee pn̄ted it me replenished w$t$h a most reviving liquo$r$. I not to seeme defectiue in curteous bounty gaue her my pipe. she refusd the p'p'ty [= property] & only craued y$e$ vse of it to chere vp her spirites when she was in her melancholy dūps. Phi: said I if you returne me my pipe yet it is yo's at commaund and as for yo$r$ mazer since it is houshold stuf & y$t$ I am no huswif I p$r$ thee take it home againe but sweet Phi keepe it neatly. only I desire you woldst bringt a feild adayes, y$t$ when through heat I shall grow thirsty w$t$h the liquo$r$ thereof I may alay my drought. Thus for y$t$ time we p'ted & often since to y$e$ high delightfull quenchinge of my most furious flames out of y$t$ iolly polished mazor haue I caroused. But here is my misfortune, for this offence I come now to aske p'done, my fair tressed Ph amonge other of her delightes kept shut vp in a cage a bird called a wagtaile. him she fed