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Sleepe, whom th'high tun'd Cloth-worker, Weaver tall,Nor Cobler shrill, with Catches or his Aule,Knowes to resist, seal'd up our lips, and sight;Making us blind, and silent as the Night.Our other Sallies, and th'adventures weeAchiev'd, deserve new braine, new Historie.

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