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1 Pre    |        pass beyond my master's threshold he serves me with a summons
2 Pre    |      the dust from my friend's threshold, that Hafiz may wash bright
3 Pre    |       the dust from the tavern threshold"--"Blessed are the poor
4 II     |    That suppliant on the dusty threshold lie.~And thou, if thou would'
5 XVIII  |      bend,~And dwellers on the threshold of a friend~Be crownèd with
6 XXI    |       am I thrust~From off the threshold? is my fallen head~Not worth
7 XXVII  |      me a Farewell,~Kissing my threshold, turned, and cried "I go!"~
8 XXXVIII| another love as fair;~Upon her threshold I have laid my head,~The