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1    XI| wearers' crown,~And on the ruins of the walls and stones,~
2    XI|  shield I know,~Over these ruins will I passage make,~And
3    XV|   ashes cold doth lie,~Her ruins poor the herbs in height
4 XVIII|  hill:~ ~ LXXVI~A mount of ruins, and of shafts a wood~Upon
5 XVIII|    sight,~Where stones and ruins such an heap do make,~There
6    XX|  with my fall,~My castle's ruins shall break down thy wall."~ ~
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