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To the Reader of the Authour, and his Dutchesse of Malfy.
Crowne Him a Poet, whom nor Rome, nor Greece,Transcend in all their's, for a Master-peece:
In which, whiles words and matter change, and Men,
Act one another; Hee, from whose cleare Pen.
They All tooke life, To Memory hath lent
A lasting Fame, to raise his Monument.
Iohn Ford.
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