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Epigr. 31. In Lotum.
Lotus owes little vnto memory,He will forget his purse, his cloake, his hat.
I, both a good turne and an iniury.
His friend, himselfe, and more I know not what.
Nothing remaines of all things more and lesse,
To be forgotten, but forgetfulnesse.
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