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 1     I|    echo over dale and down.~ ~ LXXIV~Their general did with due
 2    II|    thus thy cumbers spring.~ ~ LXXIV~"Suppose no weapon can thy
 3   III|     glorious carcase dead."~ ~ LXXIV~This work performed with
 4    IV|         both like a queen."~ ~ LXXIV~With that she looked as
 5     V|  doating and his dying age.~ ~ LXXIV~Oh how contentment in their
 6    VI|      neither sin nor shame.~ ~ LXXIV~"Go then, go, whither sweet
 7   VII|    from my power and might.~ ~ LXXIV~"Why then some other come,
 8  VIII|        oft unwisely shown:~ ~  LXXIV~Like boiling liquor in a
 9    IX|     deadly waxed the fight.~ ~ LXXIV~Meanwhile the purple morning
10     X|     true, and certain doom.~ ~ LXXIV~At last he spoke, in more
11    XI| blessed spirit poured hath.~ ~ LXXIV~Pure nectar from that spring
12   XII|        both adjoining near.~ ~ LXXIV~All skill and art his careful
13  XIII|       conquer, and subdue."~ ~ LXXIV~At these high words great
14   XIV|     lies, and greatest ill:~ ~ LXXIV~"There welleth out a fair,
15   XVI|     shall commit for hate."~ ~ LXXIV~This said, her knights,
16  XVII|       boldly erst shut out.~ ~ LXXIV~There Henry was and Berengare
17 XVIII|        the darts that fly."~ ~ LXXIV~With him united all while
18   XIX|     and twixt them stepped:~ ~ LXXIV~"Will you thus rob me of
19    XX|         chance, and change.~ ~ LXXIV~At first astonished and