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200 KING COPHETUA AND THE BEGGAR-MAID.
The lords they tooke it grievously,
The ladies tooke it heavily,
The commons cryed pittiously, w
Their death to them was pain. Their fame did sound so passingly, That it did pierce the starry sky, And throughout all the world did flye
To every princes realme. 120 |
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