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 1     V|  XLI~And said, "Although I wot the outward show~Is not
 2     V|    conquered I, as all men wot,~And there the glorious
 3  VIII|   acts was well descried I wot,~No darkness could his valor'
 4  XIII|    gone, by no device they wot~How to press nigh, or stay
 5  XIII|  In bodies new or graves I wot not clear,~But here they
 6   XIV|    hidden guile~You partly wot, her acts and arts untrue,~
 7   XVI|    tired with the game you wot,~Her sweat-drops bright,
 8  XVII|        LX~"For, though you wot it not, I am your friend,~
 9 XVIII| fearful seat, but how none wot,~Where ugly fiends and damned
10   XIX|    him bold,~"Ne'er that I wot I saw thee erst with eye,~