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Grinds.

                                              !'ointing at fliose jau!ts o/ !1Ji111  ;,-fu'dt  an  I!O!cJJi<lll\ .


                       F\Cl'I.T\'.   .. :\ature hath formed strange f~llows in her time  '
                                  "\\'e took sw~'t:t l'OUthd together  "
                       \'oct "    " An·ording to his ,·irtue let us usc him  ··
                       :\lcCI.t:-<T!lCK   "She is-but words cannot tell  what.
                                      Think what a  womcln  should  b~.
                                    And she is that."
                       CR00\1.     "  Frosty,  but kinuly  "
                       !It \IF     "  I  hear in the chamber abon~ me,
                                    The patter of little feel.''
                       FJ(:t  RO.\.   "She is a  gn:.lt ohsen·er, and  looks ![ttite
                                    Through the deeds of men .··
                                   '· Such art of eyes I  ne\·er ~aw in books.'
                       l>E  S11 \ ,  B.   "  I m  not w  young- as  I  once was.'·
                       C!nDt  u'T   '' ~ly lord,  I  would entreat your honor to scan this thing  no further;  lea\'!: it to time."
                                   " The\· that go,·ern the most,  makE' the l~ast noise."
                       STOCKBRII>GE.  " lie that  by the plow would thrive,
                                    Himsdfmust hold or dri,·e."
                       ~~\RIO:" .   "  How firm  a  foundation."
                       \\' \\1 BOI;t•.   "  (;ood senh:nccs and well  pronounced.
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