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1     I|          Mars,~ How often to thy bosom flings his strength~ O'ermastered
2     I| Ether-father throws~ Down to the bosom of Earth-mother; but then~
3    IV|  speaking, nor depart away~ With bosom scorning these the spoken
4    IV|        heaving, and with all her bosom~ Now yielding like the billows
5     V|         then,~ What perils, must bosom, in our own despite!~ O
6    VI|          human race~ Roll in its bosom the grim waves of care.~
7    VI|      abyss~ She bears within her bosom, ay, and cliffs~ And jagged