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70 with infinit number of wilde beates: and meeting there with good pature and better ayre, in time he waxed whole and ounde as euer he was, auing that age had tolen upon him, by meanes whereof he had quite forgot Incoronata: to weete the crowned heighfare. Yet continuing thus without any make of his kinde, he rored and yelled amiddet that valley & caues, whoe lowing ecco rebounding backe with terrible ounde, impreed a merueylous feare in all the herde of wilde and auadge beates. The Lyon that was Kinge of all the ret, hearing the hollow and fearefull noye of this mighty Bull, not acquainted before with the like noye: notwithtanding his hardinee, yet was hee fore afrayde and amazed both, and durt not once for hame aye I am afrayde. In the ende parplexed thus, he reolved to ende a pye, and calling to him ecretely a wilde Bore, he ent him traight to ee what newe and traunge thing that was. This wilde Bore running through thickets, thornes, bryers, and hedges, at length came neare to the Bull. And when he awe o goodly a beate, with his harpe hornes o pointing out, and with his parted hide (halfe blacke, halfe white) and blaed tarre in the foreheade, o well haped with all—hee toode in a maze, as one ouercome with feare, and o much the more, bicaue at that