Hub. Is this your promise? Go too, hold your toong

Art. Hubert, the vtterance of a brace of tongues,

Must needes want pleading for a paire of eyes:

Let me not hold my tongue: let me not Hubert,

Or Hubert, if you will cut out my tongue,

So I may keepe mine eyes. O spare mine eyes,

Though to no vse, but still to looke on you.

Loe, by my troth, the Instrument is cold,

And would not harme me

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