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O fortune I blame thee, my selfe more vnwise:
Thou gau’st me a kingdome, and with life I it lost.
My souldiers were slayne fast before[560] mine owne eyes,
Or forced to flie, yeelde, and smell of the rost.[561]
I neede not of honour or dignitie boast,
Or tell of my triumphes, or crake of my crowne:
The vaunt of vsurpers is voyde of renowne.
LENUOY.
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