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“Of this God-man most highest, infinite, The books thou wouldst behold I have not brought; we stand excused of bringing what men write on paper, when in sprite ’tis writ and wrought. But an with weapons wouldst refresh thy sight, As thou hast askèd, I deny thee nought; A friend to friends I show them; and I vow ne’er wouldst be shown their temper as my foe.”