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1     I|        delight of Gods and men,~ Dear Venus that beneath the gliding
2     I|        more holy, wonderful, and dear~ Than this true man. Nay,
3    II|        Or pluck the fruit of any dear new sweet.~ And so they
4   III|          traitors to country and dear parents~ Through quest to
5     V|        to the humouring nurse's~ Dear, broken chatter; nor seek
6    VI| life-breath choked from that too dear desire~ Of pleasant waters.
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