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1    II|      Doth loose or bind their blasts in secret cave,~The sea,
2     V|       waves and Boreas' angry blasts~When roaring seas against
3     X|      hill,~To bide the bitter blasts of storm and shower;~Or
4    XI|      wain~And Zephyrus' sweet blasts, for on that part~The town
5   XII| tumbling waves with troublous blasts,~Do yet of tempests past
6  XIII|     softly whistling wind~His blasts amid the leaves and branches
7  XIII|      and warm his interrupted blasts~Upon their bosoms, throats,
8    XV|   myrrh, and balm around,~The blasts were firm, unchanged, stable
9    XX|       in twain,~But with mild blasts, more temperate, gentle,