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 the first row of the pious chanson will show you more; for look where my abridgement comes.

You are welcome, masters; welcome, all. I am glad to see thee well: welcome, good friends. —O, my old friend! Why, thy face is valanced since I saw thee last; comest thou to beard me in Denmark?—What, my young lady and mistress! By 'r lady, your ladyship is nearer to heaven than when I saw you last, by the altitude of a chopine. Pray God, your voice, like a piece of uncurrent gold, be not cracked within the ring. —Masters, you are all