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Sleepe, whom th'high tun'd Cloth-worker, Weaver tall,
Nor Cobler shrill, with Catches or his Aule,
Knowes to resist, seal'd up our lips, and sight;
Making us blind, and silent as the Night.
Our other Sallies, and th'adventures wee
Achiev'd, deserve new braine, new Historie.
Nor Cobler shrill, with Catches or his Aule,
Knowes to resist, seal'd up our lips, and sight;
Making us blind, and silent as the Night.
Our other Sallies, and th'adventures wee
Achiev'd, deserve new braine, new Historie.
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