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The Fatal Jealousie (1673) by Henry Nevil Payne
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Earth, Air, and Water do make e'm to fear us.
Then boldly sit, boldly see, boldly despise
What Spirits soever do happen to rise.

_Witch sings._
_Rise, arise, arise, rise and come away,
My little pretty Spirit _Puncula_:
What, not appear at thy Mistresses call,
I'le surely torment thee; thou shalt not suck at all.
Arise then, I say--_

[Spirit within sings.
Spir. _I come, I come away,
The Wind it blows hard, and forces me astray._

_Witch._ Let's wait a little, he'l appear, my Lord.

_Anto._ Fear seizes me so fast, that all my Spirits
Retire, and leave an Ague in my Joynts.

_Enter a Spirit._

_Witch._ Come, have you done
What I gave you in charge,
If you have, I command you to tell it at large.

Spirit sings.
_As you bid, I did go to the Caverns below
Where the Spirits Inhabit that Govern the Wind.
And though in their motions they be,
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