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 1     I|       where legions of bright angels sing;~Inspire life in my
 2     I|     Out of the hierarchies of angels sheen~The gentle Gabriel
 3   III|   Lord Armipotent~Those armed angels in our aid down send~That
 4    IV|     weapons keen,~Against the angels of proud Heaven we fought,~
 5  VIII|    their blood~Marks out, now angels made, of martyrs good.'~ ~
 6    IX|      spirits foul to hell the angels drove;~The knights delivered
 7     X|   approached near~The seat of angels pure, and saints divine,~
 8    XI|       they sing;~To them that angels down from heaven to fight~
 9    XI|        and on all the rout~Of angels, martyrs, and of saints
10   XII|    thee, that I nill deny,~As angels, men: as saints may wights
11   XII|     Anger and wrath is not in angels blessed,~She pardon will
12   XIV| guided, moved and rolled;~The angels' singing hear, and all their
13   XVI|   with thy sight~Even blessed angels, turn thine eyes to me,~
14 XVIII| glorious light and view those angels plain.~ ~ XCIV~"Behold the