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1    IV|      this deep darkness lo we helpless lie,~Hopeless again to joy
2    IV|     in care and woe,~A virgin helpless, fugitive pardie,~My native
3    IV|        Yet trust thou wilt an helpless maid restore,~And repossess
4   VII| shield cast down, he took his helpless blade~In both his hands,
5     X|     We in a dungeon deep were helpless cast,~In misery and iron
6    XX|     and shafts, her arms that helpless prove.~"There lie with shame,"