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But all these wolde swere that they were innocent , Or they to the cyte dyde fyrste
of all frequent , There lerned they thefte and fraude to exercyse , And man of
nature is moved soone to vyce . Some be also whiche spende theyr patrymony ...
But all these wolde swere that they were innocent , Or they to the cyte dyde fyrste
of all frequent , There lerned they thefte and fraude to exercyse , And man of
nature is moved soone to vyce . Some be also whiche spende theyr patrymony ...
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Not so , frende Faustus , I spoke it but in game ; Agayne to the cyte retourne in
Goddes name ! FAUSTUS . Yet of the cyte mo foles tell can I , Whiche wene to
nombre the sterres of the skye , By them supposynge eche desteny to tell , But all
be ...
Not so , frende Faustus , I spoke it but in game ; Agayne to the cyte retourne in
Goddes name ! FAUSTUS . Yet of the cyte mo foles tell can I , Whiche wene to
nombre the sterres of the skye , By them supposynge eche desteny to tell , But all
be ...
Page 37
All these procedeth by madde enormyte , And corrupte maners of them of the cyte
! And wors is lykely yet afterwarde to fall , Yf they not refourme theyr lyvynge
bestyall . Whence came the furour of harnes and batayle , Whiche causeth ...
All these procedeth by madde enormyte , And corrupte maners of them of the cyte
! And wors is lykely yet afterwarde to fall , Yf they not refourme theyr lyvynge
bestyall . Whence came the furour of harnes and batayle , Whiche causeth ...
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