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1   XII|    breathe and see~Of this accursed day the hateful light?~This
2   XII|    upbraideth me~With that accursed deed I did this night,~Ah,
3   XII|     O hands, O cruel eyes, accursed alike!~You gave the wound,
4  XVII| that false sect, and their accursed king!~ ~ XCIV~"Too late
5    XX|  Nor these alone with that accursed knife,~Of this sweet light
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