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Have
ta'en
from
them
,
and
placed
them
in
this
scuffle
;
Whate'er
it
be
,
no
words
adorn
I
for
it
.
Now
canst
thou
,
Son
,
behold
the
transient
farce
Of
goods
that
are
committed
unto
Fortune
,
For
which
the
human
race
each
other
buffet
;
For
all
the
gold
that
is
beneath
the
moon
,
Or
ever
has
been
,
of
these
weary
souls
Could
never
make
a
single
one
repose
.
"
"
Master
,
"
I
said
to
him
,
"
now
tell
me
also
What
is
this
Fortune
which
thou
speakest
of
,
