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 1 Pref    | everlasting fame) be places where myne antient progeny and linage
 2    1,  1|          I had to doe ( for there myne auncestry by my mothers
 3    1,  3|           careful travell, and of myne unlucky adventure: and after
 4    1,  7|        was departing away, one of myne old acquaintance, and fellow
 5    1,  7|           and you shall know what myne office is, and how I ought
 6    2,  8|          have nourished thee with myne owne proper hand: and why
 7    2,  8|       Cosin that I should forsake myne Host Milo without any reasonable
 8    2,  8|   carefull for you as if you were myne owne naturall childe, beware
 9    2,  8|      departed toward the house of myne host Milo, by the way reasoning
10    2, 10|        and sometimes I would cast myne eyes upon her as upon the
11    2, 11|        when I was alone, I rubbed myne eyes, and armed my selfe
12    2, 11|           my selfe, and remembred myne unwise and unadvised words
13    2, 11|          and covered the losse of myne ears with my long hair,
14    3, 13|     accusation, as I did consider myne owne miserable conscience.
15    3, 13|           have not deserved it as myne owne desert, but that I
16    3, 13|    delivered my selfe, the house, Myne host, and all his family
17    3, 13|            and that have esteemed myne innocency above all the
18    3, 13|         reasonable cause why upon myne accusation I should be condemned
19    3, 13|   murtherer, for the safeguard of myne Host Milo and his family.
20    3, 14|        lying upon the beere, with myne own handes, but when I refused
21    3, 14|           should bee reserved for myne Auntients, and such as are
22    3, 14|          my troth and credit. For myne host Milo enforced me to
23    3, 15|        witnesse. For I had rather myne owne body to perish, than
24    3, 16|       dreamed waking, that I felt myne eyes, whether I were asleepe
25    3, 17|           my body, I hovered with myne armes, and moved my selfe,
26    3, 17|           into hoofes, and out of myne arse grew a great taile,
27    3, 17|           lips hanging downe, and myne eares rugged with haire:
28    3, 17|     remedy and help. Then shaking myne head, and dissembling myne
29    3, 17|        myne head, and dissembling myne ire, and taking my adversity
30    3, 17|    thought to revenge my selfe of myne owne horse, I fortuned to
31    4, 18|           a medow to pasture, but myne own horse and Miloes Asse
32    4, 22|          she be that hath usurped myne honour, shal shortly repent
33    4, 22|          my heart, as if you were myne owne spirit or Cupid himselfe:
34    4, 22|         to love thee, and wounded myne owne body with my proper
35    4, 22|          am not able by reason of myne age to have another son,
36    4, 22|        beast? Shall I aske ayd of myne enemy Sobriety, whom I have
37    4, 22|         which I have dressed with myne owne hands, and made to