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1     I|   through itself,~ And all unmixed: where'er be empty space,~
2     I| and are loath to leave~ An unmixed void in things, they fear
3    IV|   Venus, verily,~ Are more unmixed for mortals sane-of-soul~
4    IV|  this same delight~ Is not unmixed; and underneath are stings~
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