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1   III|     turns again his dreadful horn~Against the dogs imbrued
2   VII| seemed for haste a post,~His horn was hung between his shoulders
3   VII|    empty sky,~Tears with his horn each tree, plant, bush and
4    XI| groves unheard was hound and horn,~When trumpets shrill, true
5  XIII|    ram had bruised with iron horn,~With wise foresight and
6  XVII| warfare long,~That broke the horn of all the Romans' pride,~
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