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1   III|     the shady tops of shaking treen,~Down came the sacred palms,
2   VII| forests thick among the shady treen,~Her feeble hand the bridle
3   VII|   complained to the senseless treen,~Floods in her eyes, and
4  VIII|     of boughs of broad-leaved treen,~Fit place for men to lie
5   XIV|       forest, and her charmed treen,~With cutting steel shall
6 XVIII|  boughs and branches of those treen,~The bark was softened,
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