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 1 Ded|   Cubitus; to his especial master, Aeneas Sylvius, poet and
 2   1|     Euryalus was no longer master of himself, when he had
 3   2|   a German, devoted to his master, whom he had served long
 4   2| outrage? Shall I betray my master, and in my old age take
 5   2|    of a cruel and insolent master, whose yoke, when you would
 6   2| rules me: the all-powerful master of my thoughts is love,
 7   3|    might escape so cruel a master, but your splendour made
 8   7|    sack, and, from being a master, become a servant; though
 9  12|  enjoy ourselves while our master is away. Our lady treats
10  12|   are learning to hate our master’s ways. I’d have changed