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1     I|  place in mind~He kept, and blew love's fire with that wind.~ ~
2   III|      arm, arm, the trumpets blew,~Their merry noise prevents
3    IV|      III~The dreary trumpet blew a dreadful blast,~And rumbled
4  VIII| afraid,~Of victory so happy blew the wind,~That careless
5    IX|    self the warning trumpet blew~And to the wind his standard
6    IX|  first the heathen trumpets blew,~Awaked, which heard, no
7   XVI| Away he went, the west wind blew from land~Mongst the rich
8  XVII| ensigns trembled, waved and blew,~ ~ XCVI~When thus again
9 XVIII|  breast and forehead gently blew~The air, that balm and nardus