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Epigr. 1. Ad Lectorem.
If thou thinke, Reader, that desire of gayne,Hath mou'de me to indite or stir'de my veyne.
Or rather if thou thinke I vndertake,
To come vpon this stage for glories sake.
Ile giue thee all that profitt and that praise.
And make me but a Lawyer for three daies.
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