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1    VI| dead,~His heart amazed, his paleness showed his care,~His tender
2   XII|   lilies pure men throw,~So paleness midst her native white begun;~
3   XII|     seemed Tancred good,~In paleness, stillness, wounds and streams
4   XII|  her sweet face with leaden paleness dyed,~Where beauty late
5 XVIII| sprinkled so, that all that paleness fled~And thence, of purest
6    XX|   noble deed,~Trembled, his paleness did his fear bewray;~For
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