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1     V|  Artemidore,~Doubtless the county thought his bread well baken;~
2   VII|   here take thine inn,~The County of Cosenza, three days past,~
3   VII|      LXXIX~Thus prayed the County, and his prayers dear~Strengthened
4   VII|  to his will;~So fared the County with the Pagan bold;~And
5   VII|    through hardness of the County's shield;~And so thought
6   VII| when he viewed the wounded County bleed,~He sighed, and feared,
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