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1    II|        Trouble best wind that drives salvation's barge,~The Christians
2    XI| pushed the tower, and back it drives~The length of all his tree,
3   XII|  sword into her bosom deep he drives,~And bathed in lukewarm
4  XIII|      afraid,~Thither no groom drives forth his tender sheep~To
5  XIII|      glory vain, fond mankind drives.~ ~ LXVII~"See, see the
6   XIX|     force nor fear nor wisdom drives~The constant knight Argantes
7   XIX|    put out,~His tender flocks drives from the open plain~To some
8   XIX|     his whistle and his cries~Drives forth his fleecy charge,
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