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 1     I|        rivers four infold~With rolling streams descending from
 2    II|       Only that noise heaven's rolling circles kest,~Sung lullaby
 3   III|       the swift ure by Volga's rolling flood~Chased through the
 4    IV|       Swift o'er the grass the rolling chariot swims,~Through ways
 5     V|  outcries loud on height,~Like rolling waves and Boreas' angry
 6     V|        glory vain,~Unstayed as rolling waves in ocean flood?~Far
 7  VIII|     from the mountains high,~A rolling brook twixt bush and bramble
 8    XI|        and went.~ ~ XLVII~This rolling fort his nigh approaches
 9   XII| Disguised she fireth Godfrey's rolling fort.~The burned piece falls
10   XII|        bore thee with me, by a rolling flood,~Till I with savage
11   XII|    flood~Did from each side in rolling streams descend,~He had
12    XV|      The sliding boat upon the rolling wave,~With curded foam and
13   XVI|       that could make heaven's rolling circles stand,~And draw
14 XVIII|       on an hundred wheels the rolling mass,~On the smooth lands
15 XVIII|    that the rougher ground~The rolling mass did often stop and
16   XIX|         Thus he concludes, and rolling down the west~Fast set the