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1  VIII|  thorns and bushes scant my legs I drew~Till underneath a
2    IX|  and dust,~Heads, arms, and legs, Clorinda strewed wide~Her
3     X|     myself there hiding,~My legs and feet both into one were
4 XVIII| With buskins laced on their legs above,~And silken robes
5   XIX|   forth-went;~ ~ XXVIII~His legs could bear him but a little
6    XX|      and seem~To move their legs and feet in hasty sort,~
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