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1     I|  noble war,~When God Almighty form his lofty throne,~Set in
2     I|     charge imposed aright,~In form of airy members fair imbared,~
3    II| strength to heave the goddess form her seat?~No, no, my Lord,
4    VI|   this round,~The silver moon form sea uprising bright~Spread
5   VII|    sons, their care preserves form stealth~Their father's flocks,
6  XIII|      fearful is that wondrous form to view;~So feared the knight,
7   XVI|  perfections be,~Of which the form; the shape and fashion best,~
8 XVIII|       she prayed,~And she her form to other shape did change;~
9    XX|           LXVII~"But what new form is left, device or art,~