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IN the xxvi. day of the Moone Moy∣ses dryed the red Sea. In the daye Ionathas the sonne of Saule was borne, & dead is Saule wyth his sons, thou shalte begin nothing, the dreame shalbe certayne, and shalbe turned in∣to ioye, to men Pilgrimes it pertay∣neth to beware of spyes, of thyne en∣nemies. A chylde borne shall be full loueable, but neyther ritche nor pore. A sycke man shall trauayle and aryse, it he haue the Dropsye, he shall dye, to let blood a little it is needefull.