To my kinde Nephew, Mr. Charles Bowen
C HARLES , you are neere me, then I cannot balke
You and your name that lye so in my walke;
Yet wil be breefe with thee, sith thou art mine,
Thine aunt and all; then I must needs be thine.
C HARLES , you are neere me, then I cannot balke
You and your name that lye so in my walke;
Yet wil be breefe with thee, sith thou art mine,
Thine aunt and all; then I must needs be thine.
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