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1    VI| tents at hand she spied.~ ~ CIII~Invested in her starry veil,
2   VII|     mighty bow new bent,~ ~ CIII~Twanged the string, out
3   XII|      my speech was vain:~ ~ CIII~"Ah, had I gone, I would
4 XVIII|  best, and engines most.~ ~ CIII~Besides, the tower upon
5   XIX|     though dead he lies:~ ~ CIII~His harness and his habit
6    XX|    foe, her champion I."~ ~ CIII~Thus he defied him, on his
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