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[XX. O false deceit, who can himself assure]

O false deceit, who can himself assure, Those two faire lights aye clearer then the Sun, Who euer thought to see made so obscuer, Well now I see, fortune doth mee procure, to learne by proofe in this case that I runne, that I runne, that nothing long doth please, ne can indure.