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 1     V|      for jealousy is Cupid's food;~For the swift steed runs
 2   VII|    Her tears, her drink; her food, her sorrowings,~This was
 3   VII|   tender goats~Give milk for food, and wool to make us coats.~ ~
 4  VIII|   foes.~ ~ XIII~"Now want of food, now dangerous ways we find,~
 5     X|   paunch, yet hungreth after food,~With sanguine tongue forth
 6   XII|    corpses fair in field~For food to wolves, though she a
 7   XII|  sweet, and far too precious food,~Ah, seely nymph! whom night
 8   XII|      to wolves and crows for food."~ ~ CV~This said, the people
 9  XIII|  limbs had been the bait and food~Whereon this strange disease
10    XV| tillage earth gives corn for food,~And grapes that swell with
11    XV|    on a table was all dainty food~That sea, that earth, or
12   XIX| fires die which fuel want or food.~Tancred that saw his feeble