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1    IV|    that he thirst to drink my lukewarm blood,~So grieveth me, as
2  VIII|     which distilling fell the lukewarm blood,~The blood pardie
3     X|  coursers pant and smoke with lukewarm sweat~And, foaming cream,
4   XII|      he drives,~And bathed in lukewarm blood his iron cold,~Between
5  XIII|       But o'er the lands with lukewarm breathing flies~The southern
6   XIX| soiled with gore and wet with lukewarm blood~Rinaldo ran, and chased
7    XX|   Into the field he came, the lukewarm blood~Did smoke and flow
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