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1   III|      in the groves unseen,~The weeping nymphs fled from their bowers
2   III| cypress, holly ever green,~The weeping fir, thick beech, and sailing
3    IV|        gain of all;~For if she weeping sit, or smiling stand,~She
4    VI|   panting sore; eyes, red with weeping.~ ~  LXVI~Yet these presages
5  VIII|     The carcass I disarmed and weeping sore,~Because I guessed
6    IX|    spread~Between his cause of weeping and his eyes,~But still
7   XII|   swooned in her bed.~ ~ XXIX~"Weeping I took thee, in a little
8   XVI| unrevenged, still mourn, still weeping stand?~ ~ LXIII~"Fie no!
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