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 1     V|     LXXIII~Their names were writ, and in an helmet shaken,~
 2   VII|      And when her passion's writ she over read,~Again she
 3   VII|     yet forsaketh,~His name writ with the residue would he
 4   VII| Raymond, Earl of Tholouse," writ.~ ~ LXXI~His name with joy
 5     X|   skilful heart this lot be writ,~To tell the event of things
 6  XIII|    out these words at last,~Writ in the Syriac tongue, which
 7  XIII|    he mused on this uncouth writ,~Him thought he heard the
 8   XIV|     inscription read, there writ in gold:~ ~ LVIII~" `Whoso
 9 XVIII|   wing,~He loosed forth the writ and spread it wide,~And
10 XVIII|   brief was closed up sure,~Writ in strange language, to