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 1     I|      coming spring attend.~ ~ VII~The sullen season now was
 2    II|      they be said aright."~ ~ VII~Advised thus, the king impatient~
 3   III|     the boughs and leaves.~ ~ VII~Their naked feet trod on
 4    IV|    his horns so lifted he.~ ~ VII~The tyrant proud frowned
 5     V|      in us were cowardice.~ ~ VII~"Since then the feat is
 6    VI|     wisest counsel giveth.~ ~ VII~"But if in field your wisdom
 7  VIII| quench that glorious fire.~ ~ VII~"He thirsted sore to learn
 8    IX|       such alluring might.~ ~ VII~Thus made their captain
 9     X|        Sorrow and Disdain.~ ~ VII~At length when midnight
10    XI|   psalms and prayers were.~ ~ VII~To thee, O Father, Son,
11   XII|     age, deserveth grace."~ ~ VII~Argantes wondering stood,
12  XIII|      with thundering note:~ ~ VII~"Hear, hear, you spirits
13   XIV|     arms but air and wind.~ ~ VII~Lord Hugo smiled, "Not as
14    XV|   amid the steadfast land.~ ~ VII~They entered in, her anchors
15   XVI|   mistress and her flight.~ ~ VII~Then in the secret creeks
16  XVII|      and all virtues good.~ ~ VII~With Turks and Persians
17 XVIII|       erred, wandered far.~ ~ VII~"Much are you bound to God
18   XIX|    did for despite defend:~ ~ VII~Great was his thirst of
19   XIX|      weapons safe they go.~ ~ VII~They left the city, and
20    XX|    well proved, oft tried.~ ~ VII~Such was Godfredo's countenance,