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1     X|   sage to heaven cast up his eyne,~His color and his countenance
2  XVII| black, black face, and fiery eyne.~ ~ XXII~Long Indian canes,
3  XVII|    princess said, his hungry eyne~Adrastus fed on her sweet
4   XIX|      salt ears in my swollen eyne;~`Great prince,' quoth I, `
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