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 1    II|     hope is left thy slender fleet?~Dare flocks of crows, a
 2    II|     this emprize:~For if our fleet your navy chase or take,~
 3     V|    Lord Admiral of the Genoa fleet,~ ~ LXXXVII~"Besides a convoy
 4   VII|     for fear I ween;~But her fleet courser spared ne'er the
 5     X|     Stones, iron, men, there fleet and never drown;~Therein
 6  XIII| wings some cleave the welkin fleet,~Some nimbly run o'er hills
 7   XVI|      princes dead the bodies fleet and float;~Here Caesar wins,
 8  XVII|  light,~He gave his coursers fleet the rod and rein,~And galloped
 9 XVIII|  from him at last,~The Pagan fleet the seas moist empire won,~
10   XIX|    soul from this frail body fleet,~Ah, comfort me with one