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A kind young man.
Young Iasper once led an impure life,But now he is conuerted by a wife:
An antique of some threescore yeares & ten,
Hath Iasper snatcht from many richer men:
Not that he loues her, but he deemes her trash,
Onely he marryes her to gaine her cash.
Which cash of hers (being possest with store)
Shall keepe his wench, which wench kept him before.
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