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Merlin, the great King Arthur being slaine,
Foretould that he should come to life againe,
And long time after weild great Brittaines state
More powerfull ten-fould, and more fortunate.
 Prophet, 'tis true, and well we find the same,
 Save onely that thou didst mistake the name.
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