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 1     I|           Nor are we wont men's voices to behold.~ Yet these must
 2     I|         trunks and boughs;~ And voices pass the solid walls and
 3    II|         the shouting, send~ The voices onward to the stars of heaven,~
 4   III|        then alone~ Are the true voices conjured from his breast,~
 5   III|         whence nor hears it any voices more,~ Nor able is to know
 6    IV|       cease to flit~ The varied voices, sounds athrough the air.~
 7    IV|        of Helicon~ With wailing voices raise their liquid dirge.~ ~
 8    IV|       our frame we force~ These voices, and at mouth expel them
 9    IV|      Scatters asunder into many voices,~ Since it divides itself
10    IV|       tone.~ But whatso part of voices fails to hit~ The ears themselves
11    IV|       Spots that gave back even voices six or seven~ For one thrown
12    IV|       off from one another~ New voices are engendered, when one
13    IV|         several fires. And so,~ Voices do fill those places hid
14    IV|      see naught,~ Yet catch the voices from beyond the same.~ ~
15    IV|       back~ Ancestral features, voices too, and hair.~ A female
16     V| loathsome sores,~ With horrible voices for eternal death -~ Until,
17     V|        they bark~ And fill with voices all the regions round.~
18    VI|       walls~ Of houses, like to voices or a shout -~ Through stones,
19    VI|         And, again, there flit~ Voices through houses' hedging