We have on oath but duly to attest, That her dead husband's limbs,
outstretch'd repose In holy ground at Padua.
Sage indeed! So I suppose we straight must journey there!
Sancta simplicitas! For that no need! Without much knowledge we have but
If you have nothing better to suggest, Against you plan I must at once protest.
Oh, holy man! methinks I have you there! In all your life say, have you ne'er
False witness borne, until this hour? Have you of God, the world, and all it
doth contain, Of man, and that which worketh in his heart and brain, Not
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