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1     I|    unbound she made a wanton net,~To catch sweet breathing
2    IV|      What dart to cast, what net, what toil to pitch,~A niece
3   XIV|   lies, where many a gin~And net to catch frail hearts, false
4   XIX|  mishap~At ease he found the net, and spied the trap.~ ~
5   XIX| guile be known, in their own net~So shall they fall, caught
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