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1     I|       his side,~Their bows and quivers at their shoulders hung,~
2     V|    arrows were; whose eyes his quivers;~Whose beauty matchless,
3  XVII| hundreds twain,~Whose rattling quivers at their backs resound,~
4    XX|        all weapons bright,~All quivers emptied were on them alone,~
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