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 1     I| countries, towns and towers;~ ~ XLIV~Both in one troop, and but
 2    II|     this death them bring?"~ ~  XLIV~Thus she inquired, and answer
 3   III|        that spring too fast.~ ~ XLIV~Algazar's breastplate, of
 4    IV|     first day, was her last.~ ~ XLIV~"And ere five years were
 5     V|        this the second, act.~ ~ XLIV~"Give me mine arms," he
 6    VI|      all, his skill admired.~ ~ XLIV~The proud Circassian saw
 7   VII|        coward Pagan's heart.~ ~ XLIV~Toward the bridge the fearful
 8  VIII|  kindled, now quenched out.~ ~  XLIV~"But such a death and end
 9    IX|         be, and to him said:~ ~ XLIV~"You hear this new alarm
10     X|      Egypt's aid and power.~ ~  XLIV~"But what if that appointed
11    XI|         in his flesh behind.~ ~ XLIV~As Ademare stood to behold
12   XII|     both, and gave the word.~ ~ XLIV~Silent they passed on, the
13  XIII|         one twist art thou."~ ~ XLIV~As the sick man that in
14   XIV|       benign or froward be."~ ~ XLIV~"And underneath my feet
15    XV|        there her haven made.~ ~ XLIV~"The palace proudly built,"
16   XVI|        wrath and anger fell.~ ~ XLIV~"If me thou hate, and in
17  XVII|        wound, and overthrow.~ ~ XLIV~"Nor yet suppose this is
18 XVIII|       with raw bull's hides.~ ~ XLIV~In mortices and sockets
19   XIX|     with his arms displayed.~ ~ XLIV~The Pagans gathered heart
20    XX|        hurt a man that lies.~ ~ XLIV~This while Ormondo false,
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