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Anger soone appeased.
When Iohn Cornutus doth his wife reprooue,For being false and faithles in her loue:
His wife to smooth those wrinckles on his brow,
Doth stop his mouth, with Iohn come kisse me now.
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For being false and faithles in her loue:
His wife to smooth those wrinckles on his brow,
Doth stop his mouth, with Iohn come kisse me now.