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1  XIII| shamefacedness to Godfrey plain bewrays~His flight, so does his
2   XIV|         that all those sleights bewrays,~In midst a garden lies,
3  XVII|        which this bright shield bewrays,~That be thy spur to praise!"
4 XVIII|        passions strange at once bewrays:~"And art thou come," quoth
5   XIX|     what wisdom could not tell, bewrays,~Fortune of all his doubt
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