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 1   III|       proud souls down to the infernal shade,~From Amurath and
 2    IV|      Before the throne of his infernal seat.~O fool! as if it were
 3    IV|    his will:~ ~ IX~"Ye powers infernal, worthier far to sit~About
 4    IX|    She sought the rest of her infernal crew,~New storms to raise,
 5    IX| Heaven.~ ~ LXIII~But when the infernal troop he 'proached near,~
 6    IX|      And in the deeps of that infernal lake~Your battles fight,
 7    IX|    With the hot brands of her infernal fire,~Round his armed head
 8  XIII|     keeps his court great Dis infernal king,~He hath a heart of
 9  XIII|   Distress and danger, hell's infernal power~Their enemy hath been,
10   XIV|       raise foul Dis from his infernal seat:~But of all herbs,
11 XVIII|     The furies plunged in the infernal lake:~O mankind, at their