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On
whom
I
held
mine
eye
,
I
turned
it
back
To
look
upon
the
other
evil-born
.
I
saw
one
made
in
fashion
of
a
lute
,
If
he
had
only
had
the
groin
cut
off
Just
at
the
point
at
which
a
man
is
forked
.
The
heavy
dropsy
,
that
so
disproportions
The
limbs
with
humours
,
which
it
ill
concocts
,
That
the
face
corresponds
not
to
the
belly
,
Compelled
him
so
to
hold
his
lips
apart
As
does
the
hectic
,
who
because
of
thirst
