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1     I| forsook,~And from our native soil have marched so far:~Nor
2     I|   the meadows wear,~A battel soil for grain, for pasture good,~
3     I| itself the people breed,~The soil is gentle, smooth, soft,
4    IV|   fugitive pardie,~My native soil and kingdom thus forego~
5    VI|  course doth bend~To seek by soil to find some ease or goad;~
6   VII| chance or will brings to the soil,~Where fair Armida doth
7   XII| pilgrimage,~And in my native soil again to won,~To get some
8  XIII|  bands,~And looseth from the soil which held him thrall,~The
9   XIV|  waste and desert land,~What soil remains by which you must