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Rh Such false dissembling men, stoong with Alectos dart: Must needs haue place to spit their spite, vpon some guiltlesse hart: Therefore, I must he pleasde, that they triumph on me, Alas, &c.

Therefore, Lord, I thee pray, the like death downe to send, Vpon these false suspected men, or else their minds t'amend: As thou hast done tofore, vnto these persons three. Alas what, &c.

Wentie iorneyes would I make, and twentie waies would hie me, To make aduenture for her sake, to set some matter by me: But I would faine haue a pretie thing, &c, I name nothing, nor I meane nothing, &c.

Some do long for pretie knackes, and some for straunge deuices: God send me that my Ladie lackes, I care not what the price is, thus faine, &c