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4. To Mr. William Turner.
School-fellows when we (Friend) together were,The verses that I writ you lov'd to hear:
Soon as I can I will requite the same;
In the mean while receive this Epigram.
But this is nothing you reply: In troth,
And your applauses then were little worth.
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