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1     I|    well skilled in Mars his game,~Four hundred brought he,
2    IV|    him how best to hunt his game,~What dart to cast, what
3    VI| thought, another played his game;~Meanwhile the Saracen did
4   VII|    Fortune chooseth to this game, --~ ~ LXX~"Or rather see
5    XI|    shootress scorned weaker game.~ ~ XLII~The first she hit
6   XVI|   she sweat, tired with the game you wot,~Her sweat-drops
7 XVIII|   camp and city crossed her game,~That durst nor bide her
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