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 1     I|     his thoughts to rest.~ ~ LXXI~Aurora bright her crystal
 2    II|      the highest flights.~ ~ LXXI~"Tell me if, great in counsel,
 3   III|     our Christ for thee."~ ~ LXXI~Thus he complained; but
 4    IV|   earth is proved unkind.~ ~ LXXI~"Where none attends, what
 5     V|    strive him to outgone.~ ~ LXXI~Her words in such alluring
 6    VI|    love and honor fought.~ ~ LXXI~"O spotless virgin," Honor
 7   VII|  Earl of Tholouse," writ.~ ~ LXXI~His name with joy and mighty
 8  VIII|    that kills his friend.~ ~ LXXI~"I will, I will, if your
 9    IX|     burden did discharge.~ ~ LXXI~While thus this fair and
10     X|   bound in fetters bring.~ ~ LXXI~"Now on our way, the way
11    XI|    immortal with his pen.~ ~ LXXI~The mighty duke yet never
12   XII|     and streams of blood.~ ~ LXXI~And his weak sprite, to
13  XIII|     he heaves, and saith:~ ~ LXXI~"Father and Lord, if in
14   XIV| palace built this queen.~ ~  LXXI~"There in perpetual sweet
15   XVI| Syria's coasts she spied.~ ~ LXXI~Now she went forward to
16  XVII|      a small city great;~ ~  LXXI~Against the swelling flood
17 XVIII|  answer to a sharp reply.~ ~ LXXI~This while the fierce assailants
18   XIX| desired vengeance gives."~ ~ LXXI~"Cheer up thy looks," answered
19    XX|      his folk were slain.~ ~ LXXI~And on that side the woful