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...burthen of a fortner child! 77: and thou shalt find Those children nurs'd, deliver'd from thy brain. 86: That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse, Making their tomb the tcomb wherein they grew. *) Vgl. CymbelineIV,2: nothing , which the brain makes of fumes. Tempest V,...