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I, now I faint; mine eies begin to hunt For that they have lost for ever, this worldes beutie O oh, ô oh! my long sleepe now has ceizd me. Enter Boy. Boy. I heard him groane and cry; I heard him fall sure. O, there he lyes in his owne blood! ô father, O my deare father, dead and bequeathd no blessing! Why did I goe to bed, why was I heavy? O, I will never sleep againe. The house there!

Tis I forsooth, I heard you groane and I Have not the hart to sleepe. Shall I watch by you? La. Oh, no, no, no; get you to bed, make fast the Chamber; I cannot endure the candle. Ri. Deare hart be patient. La. I, you have your homilies of patience, but if you had my paine twould make you wild. Oh! Ri. Ile send for the french toothdrawer in the morning. La. Oh, there is no rack nor torture like it.

Then all with their rattles began a song, which ended, the chiefe Priest layd downe five wheat cornes: then strayning his arms and hands with such violence that he sweat, and his veynes swelled, he began a short Oration: at the conclusion they all gave a short groane; and then layd downe three graines more.

Then all with their rattles began a song, which ended, the chiefe Priest layd downe five wheat cornes: then strayning his arms and hands with such violence that he sweat, and his veynes swelled, he began a short Oration: at the conclusion they all gave a short groane; and then layd downe three graines more.

Then all with their rattles began a song, which ended, the chiefe Priest layd downe five wheat cornes: then strayning his arms and hands with such violence that he sweat, and his veynes swelled, he began a short Oration: at the conclusion they all gave a short groane; and then layd downe three graines more.