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TO HIS VNKINDE FRIEND.
Of all the wounds whereof that Roman great,Braue Iulius Cæsar in the senat died:
The wounds from Brutus (burreau most ingrate)
Did grieue him most, on Brutus still he cri'd:
So were my life to take last leaue of mee,
Still wold I cry (vnkinde, vnkinde) on thee.
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