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1   VII|   what side he felt Rambaldo sliding,~On that his forces most
2   VII| sleep,~He told how night her sliding hours spent,~And rose ere
3     X|      hands into my shoulders sliding,~My skin was full of scales,
4    XV| friendly wind forth bore~The sliding boat upon the rolling wave,~
5    XX|      oft doth run~Or fall, a sliding star, or shining flame;~
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