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Ad Bithynicum, Epig. 26.
Cause Nevia coughs, and grieves, breaths thick and short,
And drops her spittle on her brest in sport:
Do'st think thy self her heire made presently?
Th' art out, thy Naevia flatters, will not dye.
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