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The Epistle, &c.
I shall be sorry it had so noble a Godfather, and never after ear so barren a Land for fear it yield me still so bad a harvest. I leave it to your honourable survey, and your Honour to your hearts content; which I wish may always answer your own wish, and the world's hopeful expectation.
Your Honours in all duty,
WILL. SHAKESPEARE.
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