the Dutchesse of Malfy.
Fall in a frost, and leave his print in snow,
As soone as the sun shines,it ever melts,
Both forme, and matter: I have ever thought
Nature doth nothing so great, for great men,
As when she's pleas'd, to make them Lords of truth:
"Integrity of life, is fames best friend,
Which noblely (beyond Death) shall crowne the end.Exeunt.
FINIS
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