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1     V|   food;~For the swift steed runs not so fast alone,~As when
2    VI|   panther, spotted leopard,~Runs half so swift, the forests
3    IX| been kept for warlike need,~Runs through the fields unto
4     X|  the fold,~To hide his head runs to some holt or wood,~Who,
5 XVIII|  horror sad doth ride.~Here runs the blood, in ponds there
6    XX|    snow from mountains cold~Runs down in streams with eloquence
7    XX|   With them she serves, she runs, she rides, she fights.~ ~
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