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 1     I|    bring to pass, as on they run,~ That they may bate their
 2    II|     only, as common letters, run~ Through all the words,
 3   III|    welcome,~ Nor little sons run up to snatch their kisses~
 4   III|     went, his light of life~ Run out, the man in genius who
 5    IV|  joys,~ Incites him there to run love's race-course through.~
 6     V| world, heavy and gross,~ Had run together and settled at
 7     V|     mighty sky the rumblings run?~ Do not the peoples and
 8     V|       Or figure of things be run, and how, again,~ If hammered
 9     V| intervales, and plains might run~ The silvery-green belt
10    VI|   and 'long the lofty skies~ Run the far rumblings. For at