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1   VII|    in vain,~Waste were his strokes, his thrusts were idle thrown,~
2   VII|  single blade:~ ~ CXII~The strokes of swords and thrusts of
3    XI|  Whose yielding breaks the strokes thereon which light,~So
4    XX|     defend, and guard;~The strokes that gainst her lord discharged
5    XX|   He gave more deaths than strokes, and yet his blows~Upon
6    XX|     Age is not fit to bear strokes of such might,~Each one
7    XX|  through dreed,~He fled no strokes, he fetched no groan nor
8    XX| For thee, for thee death's strokes each hour divideth?~Com'