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Of mine Ouerseer.

Epi. 173.

My o'rethwart neighbor though, for debt, by night
He scarse dares shew his scalp; yet builds so hie
(With quarter staues) as he orelooks me quite;
So, hee's mine Ouer-seer ere I dye.
Then shall my Will, to Ill, still foreward run;
For, he hath hornes, of powr to see that done.