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 1     I,       I|         Our eyes rest on barren soil devoid of vegetation. Beneath
 2     I,      IV|          and the product of the soil and mill converted into
 3     I,      VI|       garden is the only bit of soil I kept, and in this garden
 4     I,      IX|         mine, for you could not soil those things - no, not to
 5     I,      IX|         help you to improve the soil also, and it will yield
 6     I,      XI|        and gave me a handful of soil of each individual plot,
 7    II,       V|       infernal kingdom, for the soil actually burned my feet.
 8    II,      XI|     into the perils of war. The soil was thirsting for blood,
 9    II,     XII| vineyards and the thickets. The soil was saturated with blood,
10    II,     XVI|       driven her enemy from her soil.~ ~This proclamation was