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1     I|          chase and ride,~In diet spare, untired with labor long;~
2    II|         blood, that could scarce spare their dust?~ ~ LXXIII~"But
3    VI|         rest and all your forces spare,~That I go forth to war
4  VIII|        hand that needless weapon spare:~`This sword,' quoth he, `
5    IX|       that rich throne of beauty spare,~The cruel man stretched
6   XVI|   perchance,~To lead thy courser spare, and bear thy lance:~ ~
7   XVI| encountering thee in field,~Will spare to strike thee, mine affection
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