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1      I,   731    |                             Sweet Venus' star, and rapid Mercury~ ~
2    III,   273    |                    Men draw sweet liquor; here they dye their
3     IV,   224    |                             Sweet converse held the soldiers;
4      V,   440    |                    440 From sweet Apulia, or the sterner blast~ ~
5      V,   837    |     not though resolved; so sweet it seemed,~ ~
6      V,   913    | Could either utter, and the sweet Farewell~ ~
7   VIII,   149    |  Did I not trust it with so sweet a pledge~ ~
8     IX,   461    |     safety, to whom life is sweet,~ ~
9     IX,   852(26)|     Gloucester: Thine eyes, sweet lady, have infected mine.
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