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 1     I|        Po,~Doth overswell, he breaks with hideous fall~The mossy
 2   III|      covered~In watery clouds breaks out with sparkling fire,~
 3   III|      his name, his armed fist~Breaks down stone walls, when rams
 4   VII|   thundering drum, no trumpet breaks our sleep.~ ~ IX~"Haply
 5    IX| overturned be,~Falls down and breaks the trees and plants about;~
 6    IX|      part,~That from the town breaks out with so much rage,~Us
 7    IX|   that seemed moist entire~He breaks; the strong, the high, the
 8    XI|      to choke,~Whose yielding breaks the strokes thereon which
 9    XI|     wicked steel his gauntlet breaks and tears,~And through his
10    XI|   nigh the wished port, alas,~Breaks on some hidden rocks her
11    XV|    imperious sway~Bright fire breaks out by night, black smoke
12    XV|    roaring billow cleaves and breaks,~And here and there two
13    XX|  again,~Till helm and head he breaks, he cleaves, he tears;~Down