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Infundo cineres.
Strāge was it (Mun) thy mother broght forth theeMongst all her children so deform'd a creature,
For how indeed can it but wondred be,
That she so faire, thou shouldst be of that feature:
The reason may be thus (if not too grosse)
There was no mettall left besides the drosse.
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