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 1     I| their gain,~They laugh, we weep; they joy while we lament;~
 2    II|   to sing, and Philomen to weep,~Only that noise heaven'
 3   III|    where lords and princes weep~With dire complaints about
 4   VII|     there for your sins to weep~Or to what greater need
 5    IX|   do grind,~Some howl, and weep, some clank their iron chains:"~
 6   XII|   Virtue, for your darling weep!~ ~ LXX~But when he saw
 7  XIII|   pain and smart,~His lady weep, complain, mourn, and lament,~
 8    XV|     that seemed for joy to weep,~Before their feet a dropping
 9 XVIII|  Thy secret faults, mourn, weep, complain and pray."~ ~
10   XIX| stars, she bent to ground,~Weep she, or no, he knows not,
11   XIX| sigh for sorrow, mourn and weep for pain:~But if to spy