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Phedra , Is checked most duly Because that vntruly Forst therto by loue light (35) Shee slayeth Hippolite. Shee slayeth. &c.
A spring of annoyance, And well of disturbance, New fanglenesse in loue hath bin: (40) It killeth the Master, It poysons the taster, No worldly wight by it doth win. Therfore, Good lady bee constant, (45) So shall you not bee shent, But woorthely praysed, As you haue deserued, As you haue, &c.
FINIS.