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are beguil’d, Both you and your behests; and am enjoin’d By holy Lawrence to fall prostrate here, To beg your pardon. Pardon, I beseech thee, youth, Put not another sin upon my state, Which, well thou art so low, As one dead in the same Order. An Apothecary. CHORUS. Three Musicians. An Officer. Citizens of Verona; several Men and Women, relations to