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Against Crispus.
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Against Crispus.
Thou saist thou art as much my frendas any man can be:
But now, to proue this true thou saist,
what dost thou Crisp for mee
I would haue borowed coine of thee,
thou diddest mee denie,
What tyme thou hadst as much as well
could in thy coffer lye.
When gauest thou mee a busshell, tell,
of Beanes or any graine?
When as to plow thy fertill ground
thy plowman tooke the paine?
When gauest thou mee a Frocke of Frise
my corps from cold to fende?
Or when of siluer halfe a pound
didst thou vnto mee send?
Nought els I see, wherby I may
beleue my frend thou art:
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thou gerdest out a fart.
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