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 1      I,   530    |                              530 One cries in terror, "Swift
 2     II,   530    |                              530 Deserted, though by bravest
 3    III,   530    |                              530 In fragments undistinguished
 4     IV,   530    |                              530 Then to his men disheartened
 5      V,   530    |                              530 Now speeding faster, till (
 6     VI,   530    |                              530 Which penetrates the furthest
 7    VII,   530    |                              530 His thunderbolts? On Mimas
 8   VIII,   530    |                              530 Most nearly balances the
 9     IX,   530    |                              530 Nor did he mingle dust and
10     IX,   821(23)| Paradise Lost", Book X., 520-530.)~ ~
11      X,   530    |                              530 Or give the battle. Caesar,