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John Ashmore
1580-1635 / England
De Eodem
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Wherefore did Fame this wofull Newes forth spread,
That thou (our Soveraigne) by curst hands wast dead?
Sure to this end; that thou alive might see,
When thou art gone, what fame will follow thee.
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