"What I have been I have forgot to know,
But what I am, want teaches me to think on:
A man throng'd up with cold.
My veins are chill
And have no more of life than may suffice
To give my tongue that heat to ask your help:
Which if you shall refuse, when I am dead,
For that I am a man, pray you see me buried."
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PATAMON, PRINCE OF EL PORTO
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