Book,  Verse

1     II,   800|                     800 Then were the gates thrown
2    III,   800|                     800 Beheld; than whom in prime
3     IV,   800|                     800 While still my soldiers.
4      V,   800|                     800 To crown the war, that Fortune
5     VI,   800|                     800 That sound beneath the brooding
6    VII,   800|                     800 To muse upon the happy days
7   VIII,   800|                     800 To prove the murder done.
8     IX,   800|                     800 Had frozen, averse, had
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