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 1     I|        their tents, some in the fields without,~Some of green boughs
 2    II|       secret news,~And in broad fields preserved her maidenhead:~
 3   III|     dales,~And saw the dust the fields and pastures cover,~As when
 4    IV|       his love amid the Elysian fields,~His crown and me, poor
 5    VI|         miss;~Among those sandy fields and valleys green,~To seek
 6   VII|         desire,~Through all the fields doth bellow, roar and cry,~
 7   VII|   shrill,~That made resound the fields and valleys near,~Louder
 8  VIII|       lazy wings~O'er the broad fields of heaven's bright wilderness,~
 9    IX|         as scythes cut down the fields of grain,~Shall cut them
10    IX|         like raging floods, the fields about;~The beaten Christians
11    IX| countries nigh,~And spoiled the fields, the duke knew well before,~
12    IX|        doth guide and move:~The fields he passed then, whence hail
13    IX|  warlike need,~Runs through the fields unto the flowery marge~Of
14    XI|      trench and rampire, to the fields they gone,~No thundering
15   XIV|        he grew,~And through the fields ran swift as shaft from
16    XV|     heat the blossoms kill,~The fields Elysian, as fond heathen
17    XV|    clouds appear, --~Nursing to fields, their grass; to grass,
18    XV|    soldiers blest.~ ~ LXIV~"The fields for combat here are beds
19   XIX|       armies might you view~The fields, the plains, the dales and