Eclogue
1 VIII| threshold ‘gins to bark!~May we believe it, or are lovers still~
2   IX|    swains~Call me a poet, but I believe them not:~For naught of
3    X|    Whilst thou— Ah! might I but believe it not! -~Alone without
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