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 The naked Carkasse of my heauie soule And with their furie all my all controule, But now enuiron'd with a brazen Tower, I little dread their stormie raging power: Witnesse this blacke defying Embassie, That wanders them beforne in maiestie: Vndaunted of their bugbare threatning words, Whose proud aspiring vaunts, time past records,