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1 Praise|   seignior; now a king, and presently a peasant; now a god, and
2 Praise|  poem as excellent would be presently thought mad; but he that
3 Praise|   the least piece of it, he presently thinks himself no small
4 Praise|    rounds into squares, and presently again squares into rounds,
5 Praise| three lines with a compass, presently thinks himself a Euclid.
6 Praise|   old wives’ story, they’re presently awake, prick up their ears
7 Praise|  them as much? They believe presently that Virgil’s soul is transmigrated
8 Praise|  from a master, they do not presently condemn it but handsomely
9 Praise|    or heretic that must not presently stoop to such wire-drawn