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XVII. All yee that ioy in wayling

All yee that ioy in wayling, come seate your selues arow, come arow, come arow and weepe, and weepe beesids mee, that while my lyfe is fayling, the world may see, in loue what ill betide mee, and after death, doe this in my behoue, tell Cressed, Troyelus, Troyelus, is dead for loue.