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1    II|   That reed will break; and breaking, wound your hand.~ ~ LXXII~"
2   VII|   foe he then reproved,~For breaking faith, to his eternal shame.~
3   VII| more shining sun.~ ~ CVI~Of breaking spears, of ringing helm
4   VII|     wrung an iron mace,~And breaking through the ranks and ranges
5    XV|  cable twisted sure, though breaking oft:~Into this desert, silent,
6 XVIII|    the time when gainst the breaking day~Rebellious night yet
7    XX|    fair and clear~As in the breaking of that blessed day,~The
8    XX|    more blessed;~Or that he breaking felt the fatal line~Of life,