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[Follow, followe]

Follow, followe,
Though with mischiefe
Arm'd, like whirlewind,
Now she flyes thee;
Time can conquer
Loves unkindnes;
Love can alter
Times disgraces;
Till death faint not

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Then, but followe.
Could I catch that
Nimble trayter,
Skornefull Lawra,
Swift foote Lawra,
Soone then would I
Seeke avengement.
Whats th'avengement?
Even submissely
Prostrate then to
Beg for mercye.