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 1     I|  armors trim~They change that metal, cast in warlike mould,~
 2   III| violence none that fails,~The metal shone like lightning bright
 3    VI|   Their armors forged were of metal frail,~On every side thereof,
 4   VII|      lies~If earthly tempered metal could not hold~Against that
 5   VII|        And bent well-nigh the metal to his brain:~But he, whose
 6    IX|     seem'st a wight of mortal metal wrought,~I follow thee,
 7    IX|     that pierced the mail and metal bright,~And in his flank
 8   XVI|       the shapes in that rich metal wrought,~Save speech, of
 9   XVI|      hand compile~In the rich metal of that princely gate.~The
10 XVIII|     arches great of that rich metal reared;~When through that
11   XIX|    XXXVII~No marble stone, no metal strong outbore~The wondrous