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 1     I| quivers at their shoulders hung,~Their horses well inured
 2     V| side a cutting sword there hung;~Among this earth's brave
 3   VII| haste a post,~His horn was hung between his shoulders broad,~
 4   VII| view~There on a golden pin hung up on height,~Wherewith
 5  VIII|    bore~That head with him hung at his saddle-bow.~And how
 6    IX|    quiver at her shoulders hung,~And in her hand a bow was,
 7    XI|    quiver at her shoulders hung,~Therein a flash of arrows
 8   XII|  upon a leafless pine were hung,~The hearse, with cypress;
 9  XIII|   which on their shoulders hung,~Could weary make, nor death
10   XVI|     O'er him her looks she hung, and her soft breast~The
11   XVI|    Bewrapped with flowers, hung idly by his side,~So nicely
12   XIX|   and lords,~Their counsel hung on his report and words.~ ~
13    XX|    yield,~In equal balance hung their hope and fear:~All
14    XX| his noble train,~And there hung up his arms, and there he