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1     I| wings with rory May dews wet.~ ~  XV~Then to Tortosa'
2   XII|  shore thee drive,~Where wet and weary I at last arrive:~ ~
3  XIII|   and some their temples wet,~And some to keep the drops
4   XIV|  with brackish waves are wet,~And there they heard how
5   XIX| All soiled with gore and wet with lukewarm blood~Rinaldo
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