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1    1|       got to live a man's life, pushing all these things before
2    1| creeping down the road of life, pushing before it a barn seventy-five
3    5|    luxuriantly about the house, pushing up through the embankment
4    5|        The large buds, suddenly pushing out late in the spring from
5   17|      into a neighboring meadow, pushing me out on a cake of ice
6   18|   indeed by the frost, but anon pushing on again, lifting its spear