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 1     I|      Pastures on love his greedy sight, his breath~ Hanging upon
 2     I|         all the folk in tears at sight of her.~ With a dumb terror
 3     I|        nature of vision bars our sight.~ Lastly whatever days and
 4    II| regarding every spot about,~ For sight somewhere of youngling gone
 5    II|          been the marvel of that sight.~ The which o'erwearied
 6   III|    country, fugitives afar~ From sight of men, with charges foul
 7   III|          Methinks that, were our sight removed, the mind~ Ought
 8   III|    behind -~ For more would ruin sight. But if that centre,~ That
 9    IV|         strike the eyes, awaking sight.~ From certain things flow
10    IV|     lustrous day, both touch and sight must be~ By one like cause
11    IV|        square~ Can fall upon our sight, except a square~ That images
12    IV|      that whitherso we turn~ Our sight, all things do strike against
13    IV|      Beyond the house. Also that sight is made~ By a twofold twin
14     V|       Nor put it into hand - the sight and touch,~ Whereby the
15     V|       bulk of flames; and to the sight the fire~ Is nothing shrunken.
16     V|         part of her~ Full to the sight and open eyes of men;~ Thence
17    VI|      which comes along~ Unto the sight of eyeballs. This takes
18    VI|          few must one escape the sight;~ And some there be all
19    VI|         strike the eyes, awaking sight.~ From certain things flow