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1    IV|   God himself once more had fallen in love.~ ~ LXXXV~With that
2   VII|   slaughter made,~The water fallen from skies had dyed red,~
3    XI|     falling make:~ ~ XL~And fallen they had, so far the strength
4    XV|     the clouds were molten, fallen and fled,~Whose top pyramid-wise
5    XX| renews~With the fresh drops fallen from the silver morrow,~
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