5 Alonso Old lord, I cannot blame thee, Who am myself attach'd with weariness, To the dulling of my spirits: sit down, and rest. Even here I will put off my hope, and keep it No longer for my flatterer: he is drown'd 10 Whom thus we stray to find, and the sea mocks Our frustrate search on land. Well, let him go.
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