| To the No Lesse Strange then Farre-Renowned Peregrine |
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| Against Fighting Flaccus His Lying Too Open |
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| Bis Dat Qui Cito Dat |
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| To My Worthily-Disposed Friend Mr. Sam Daniell |
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| Of Iellaes Bruising-Fall |
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| To the Highly Honored Earle of Ormond |
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| To the Roscius of These Times Mr. W. Ostler |
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| Out of Martiall to Maximus |
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| To My Worthy Friend William Seager, Esquire, Garter Principall King of Armes |
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| Of Crooked Women |
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