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 1   XII|    some misdeed~Flies to some grove to hide himself from view,~
 2  XIII|      II~From Godfrey's camp a grove a little way~Amid the valleys
 3  XIII|   place:~ ~ XXI~When from the grove a fearful sound outbreaks,~
 4  XIII|     lords attempt the charmed grove,~Yet nothing back but fear
 5  XIII|  heard their words as in that grove I stood,~That mournful voice
 6   XVI|        through every walk and grove~Alone, save for an hermit
 7 XVIII|       subdue, which that dark grove unites:~Let no strange voice
 8 XVIII| Forward he passed, mid in the grove before~He heard a sound
 9 XVIII|   bosom held,~And through the grove one channel passage found;~
10 XVIII|      sylvan daughters of this grove,~Save that instead of shafts
11 XVIII|   lord, welcome to this sweet grove,~Welcome our lady's hope,
12 XVIII|   killed:~"To yonder dreadful grove," quoth he, "went I,~And
13 XVIII|       tents, trailed from the grove, they slid:~And engines
14   XIX|      open plain~To some thick grove or mountain's shady foot,~