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 1   III|    himself accused.~ ~ VIII~"Flower of goodness, root of lasting
 2    IV|  first pluck up my springing flower,~Even as the wretch condemned
 3     V|     Thou star of knighthood, flower of chivalry,~Tell me, who
 4  VIII|      that hath destroyed the flower,~First let us slay, and
 5    IX| slain and lost,~Like a sweet flower nipped with untimely frost.~ ~
 6    XI|    rough, and bears a purple flower,~And in his budding leaves
 7   XIV|      is, a shade, a dream, a flower,~With each wind blasted,
 8  XVII|     prince assembled had the flower~Of all his realms, against
 9  XVII|     strength, the crown, the flower,~Wherein each soldier had
10    XX|     strength, the pride, the flower,~Late called Immortal, now
11    XX|  dead in a swoon,~Falls as a flower half cut, that bending lies:~