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1    II|    beauty's king?~What fault or fare doth to this death them
2    IV| thoughts, drew back as fast,~So fare the men, that from the heaven'
3    IV|      the sort of weary huntsmen fare,~That hunt all day, and
4   XVI|         all beheld and this hot fare.~ ~ XX~Down by the lovers'
5  XVII|       Rapold stem, the men that fare~By sea, that robbed in each
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