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 1     I|      to teem the many-voyaged main~ And fruitful lands - for
 2     I|    streams refresh the greedy main~ With river-waves abounding,
 3    II|  sweet, when, down the mighty main, the winds~ Roll up its
 4    II|        The more we press with main and toil, the more~ The
 5    II| shipwrecks piled,~ The mighty main is wont to scatter wide~
 6    II|       ambush of the faithless main,~ The violence and the guile,
 7    II|   forevermore~ The unmeasured main; hath whence the fires arise -~
 8   III|       are griped~ But, in the main, because the seeds of voice~
 9    IV|     point.~ To sailors on the main the sun he seems~ From out
10     V|       ramping breakers of the main seas dash~ Whole argosies
11     V|  valorous, will follow in the main~ The rich man's party. Yet
12     V|   Each man around, and in the main recoil~ On him from whence
13     V|       navy's admiral down the main~ With his stout legions
14    VI| shoved unto the levels of the main~ That laden cloud, the whirl
15    VI|   broad prospect of the level main~ Along the free horizons.~
16    VI|    the salt upheavings of the main~ Can rise together to augment
17    VI|    spot~ Culls from the level main, he still will take~ From
18    VI|    the reaches~ Of the mighty main, and sprinkle it about~
19    VI|      another region the broad main~ Yields to the thirsty mariners