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 1     I|    kindling motions in their breasts do fry?~With grace divine
 2   III|   and courage bold,~On hardy breasts their harness donned in
 3    IV|      they close.~ ~ XXXI~Her breasts, two hills o'erspread with
 4    IV|     make their dwelling,~Her breasts half hid, and half were
 5  VIII|   fiend~Breeds fury in their breasts, their bosoms swell~With
 6    XI| dread or fear,~Exposed their breasts to save their fortress dear.~ ~
 7   XII|      did fill,~Rage in their breasts, fury shown in their face,~
 8   XII|     LXII~Ire in their chafed breasts renewed the fray,~Fierce
 9   XII|   his iron cold,~Between her breasts the cruel weapon rives~Her
10  XIII|      that sudden dread their breasts which smote,~Their courage
11   XIV|       And then her neck, her breasts, and all, as low~As he for
12    XV|  brush the buxom wave,~Their breasts in sunder cleave the yielding
13    XV| quite,~Lift up her head, her breasts and higher parts,~And all
14   XVI|     from sight:~ ~ XVIII~Her breasts were naked, for the day
15   XIX|   The milken-way between her breasts that laid.~ ~ LXX~Her eyes
16    XX|     and pride,~Swelled their breasts with valor's noble heat;~
17    XX|      To thee thy wife -- her breasts with tears o'erspread --~
18    XX|    hardy face,~On their bold breasts deep wounds and hurts to
19    XX|     rend his skin?~All other breasts to you are marble stone,~