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1    II|   eyes~Dumb orators were to entreat the skies.~ ~ XLIII~Clorinda
2    IV|   brinish tears, sob, sigh, entreat and pray,~Wring thy fair
3    VI|     I trust we shall so far entreat the knight,~As to excuse
4   VII|     distressed wight,~At my entreat they will vouchsafe to send~
5   VII| shall his dying words me so entreat,~But that I'll give his
6   XIV|    their errand be?~Shall I entreat, or else command the man?~
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