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1   III|         To murdered Dudon each lamenting goes,~From wonted use of
2   III|       And all the soldiers sat lamenting round.~ ~ LXVII~His wailing
3    XI|     grieved to see his friends lamenting stand;~The leech prepared
4   XII| soldiers both uphent,~And both lamenting brought to Tancred's tent.~ ~
5  XIII|     Enough, enough!" the voice lamenting said,~"Tancred, thou hast
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