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Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul O Ratcliff, I fear, I fear,-- Fear me not. From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, What thou art promis'd; yet do I fear thy nature; Have stuck more terror to the soul of Richard O Ratcliff, I fear, I fear,-- Thou wilt revolt and fly to him, I fear. Reigns that which would be fear'd: 'tis much he dares; And I will do it without fear or doubt,