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 1   III|   him kept;~ ~ L~He came and breathed vengeance from his breast~'
 2    VI|     leisure hath,~Scantly he breathed, though he oft desired,~
 3   VII|      teeth for ire,~His lips breathed wrath, eyes sparkled shining
 4  VIII|      fear~Which false Alecto breathed in his breast,~His working
 5     X|  thus he spake, it seemed he breathed fire,~So fierce his courage
 6   XIV| awhile,~And saw how sweet he breathed, how still he lay,~How his
 7    XV|    the broad path, he poison breathed and fire,~Now reached he
 8    XV|   and ample green,~The winds breathed spikenard, myrrh, and balm
 9   XVI|   sea, and heaven above,~All breathed out fancy sweet, and sighed
10 XVIII|    air, that balm and nardus breathed unseen,~And o'er his head
11   XIX|  dame perceived that Tancred breathed and sighed,~Which calmed