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 1   III|        s towers, the hills and dales,~And saw the dust the fields
 2    IV|  furies mad,~Ranged in flowery dales, and mountains hoar,~And
 3    VI|         And through the secret dales they silent pass,~Where
 4     X|        day long o'er hills and dales doth ride:~But when the
 5    XI|        all the deep and hollow dales resound;~From hollow mounts
 6  XIII|       LVIII~Sleep to his quiet dales exiled fled~From these unquiet
 7   XIV|     fleeting balm on hills and dales she shed,~With honey drops
 8   XVI| flowerets new,~Sunshiny hills, dales hid from Phoebus' rays,~
 9  XVII|       the towns, the hills and dales descries,~Through my well
10 XVIII|        a joyful cry,~A cry the dales and hills about that flied;~
11 XVIII|    swift steed, o'er hills and dales that glides.~ ~ LXI~But
12   XIX|        fields, the plains, the dales and mountains high,~I saw