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1    IV|  whilom, through the welkin flit,~Down tumbled headlong to
2    IV|  the solid earth and welkin flit.~ ~ XIX~About the world
3     V|   that cannot be, for he is flit~Out if this camp, withouten
4   XII| thanks, my soul thou madest flit~At unawares out of her earthly
5   XIV|     as air or wind,~Or that flit bird that Jove's hot weapon
6    XV|    forth to sea her pinnace flit,~Spread to the wind her
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