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1    II|       LXVIII~"Yet still we sail while prosperous blows the
2    IV|  stair,~His bark is fit to sail with every wind,~The breach
3    XI|   But as a ship that under sail doth pass~The roaring billows
4    XV|    harbor lay,~And setting sail behold on Egypt's coast~
5    XV|   forth a port to all that sail thereby:~ ~ XLIII~The quiet
6   XVI| head,~And with that golden sail the waves she cleft,~To
7  XVII|    friendly wind, upon her sail that smote,~So turned as
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