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 1 Intro,  1|    or the bride awaiting the master's home-coming in the empty
 2 Text,  2 |     not how thou singest, my master! I ever listen in silent
 3 Text,  2 |      meshes of thy music, my master! ~
 4 Text,  6 |    shame before thy sight. O master poet, I have sat down at
 5 Text,  10| deliverance to be found? Our master himself has joyfully taken
 6 Text,  14|     midnight, command me, my master, to stand before thee to
 7 Text,  30|      bound you?' ~'It was my master,' said the prisoner. 'I
 8 Text,  84|    came out first from their master's hall, where had they hid
 9 Text,  84|     they came out from their master's hall. ~When the warriors
10 Text,  84|  marched back again to their master's hall where did they hide
11 Text,  84|  marched back again to their master's hall. ~
12 Text,  88|   words from me---such is my master's will. Henceforth I deal