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1     I|    Some of green boughs their slender cabins frame,~Some lodged
2    II|     before her eyes,~She in a slender veil of tinsel dight,~On
3    II|      troth, and valor bide.~A slender courtesy made Argantes bold,~
4    II|   then, what hope is left thy slender fleet?~Dare flocks of crows,
5    VI|      And make a trumpet of my slender quill~To thunder out this
6    VI|   That I this silken gown and slender veil~Might for a breastplate
7    VI| petticoat the virgin sweet~So slender was, that wonder was to
8  VIII|   Appeared the twinkling of a slender light.~ ~ XXVI~"Not so much
9   XIV|   vile, how small, and of how slender price,~Is their reward of