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1   XII|  my cruel heart~In pieces cleave, break every string and
2   XII|   Till Tancred's heart it cleave, and shed his blood,~And
3  XIII|  With dragons' wings some cleave the welkin fleet,~Some nimbly
4    XV|   Their breasts in sunder cleave the yielding deep,~The broken
5   XVI|   o'ertake him, take him, cleave his heart,~Such vengeance
6  XVII| sharp vengeance take,~May cleave the Pagan's heart, and shed
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