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1    II|      With that the sergeants hent the young man stout,~And
2    IV|    foolish ruth and love she hent,~And kept as slaves, by
3    VI|   arms, down from the rafter hent,~Within her closet did she
4   VII|   his quiver huge a shaft he hent,~And set it in his mighty
5    IX|  what he fand,~Those arms he hent, and to the field them bore,~
6   XII|     black as jet or coal she hent,~Wherein withouten plume
7   XII| savage thieves well-nigh was hent;~Before the brook, the thieves
8   XIX|    mace in both his hands he hent,~And on his thigh his trusty
9    XX|     hand his heavy shield he hent,~Nor seemed the weight too