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1     I|         XXVII~"Let not these blessings then sent from above~Abused
2    IV| Peerless in wit, in nature's blessings rich,~To all deceit she
3  VIII|    said, each one his sacred blessings flings~Upon my corse, with
4    XV|    kind and good,~And of his blessings rich so liberal,~That without
5  XVII|     than this of thine;~Such blessings Heaven shall on thy children
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