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 1     I|    mingleth faithful troth with forged lies,~Foretold the heathen
 2    II|     With rarest workmanship all forged weel,~The curious art excelled
 3   III|      made,~Nor Corban's helmet, forged by magic art,~Could save
 4    IV|         Of rusty iron huge that forged was,~The rocks on which
 5    IV| wherewith it always shone:~With forged lies he makes his tale so
 6    IV|       And of each drop an arrow forged new,~Else, as it came, snatched
 7    IV|       thy brand.~ ~ LXXVII~This forged plaint drew forth unfeigned
 8    VI|        every street new weapons forged were,~By cunning smiths,
 9    VI|      new supplies,~Their armors forged were of metal frail,~On
10   VII|       are the dreadful thunders forged new,~With storms and plagues
11   VII|        hold~Against that target forged above the skies,~Down fell
12   VII|         need,~In human shape he forged an airy mass,~And made the
13    IX|  sustain,~Except his heart were forged of steel or brass,~Yet still
14    XX|        saw the other signs that forged were,~"See, see, this traitor
15    XX|       the knight:~When thunders forged are in Typhoius' bed,~Not
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