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1    II|      he says, "the camp fast hither moves,~The axe is laid unto
2   VII|    thy hap was ill~To wander hither where thou art but dead,~
3     X|      the temple old,~Thence, hither; where these privy ways
4     X|      bridge no way is known,~Hither us brought, here welcomed
5    XI|     the space between.~ ~ XI~Hither the armies went, and chanted
6  XIII|   cannot himself excuse,~But hither run from his eternal seat,~
7   XIX|     said within his thought,~Hither all Asia is, all Afric,
8   XIX|   1ooseth forth, and cries,~"Hither why bring'st thou me, ah,
9    XX| cruel, say, what chance thee hither guideth,~Would'st thou prevent