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1     7| farthingale or gown;~Which o'er a shift of finest quality,~And white,
2     8|          here, sir, it behoves me shift my ground,~Like him that
3    33|            how Fortune light does shift and veer,~So friendly to
4    34|          My vantage I descry, and shift my ground,~To fit the state
5    34|           woman sues,~His purpose shift, let him the evil bear:~
6    41|          Vainly he calls aloud to shift the tack,~To strike or jibe
7    42|     warrior cannot stand upon,~Or shift withal his wounded foot,
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