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1    II|  The axe is laid unto this cedar's root,~But let us work
2   III| shadow hurteth sore,~Proud cedar, oak, the king of forests
3   XII|  feels,~And like a falling cedar bends and reels.~ ~ LXV~
4   XIX|  house did whilom frame~Of cedar trees, of gold and marble
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