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 1    14|          horrid, and profound.~ ~ CXXVII~Besides, that ours, with
 2    17|         the deed he was to do.~ ~ CXXVII~With many armed men that
 3    18|          fear, he bids retire.~ ~ CXXVII~The sons of Oliver, on the
 4    20|       senseless from the sell.~ ~ CXXVII~Much grieved the prince,
 5    23|          and my life will end.~ ~ CXXVII~"No; these, which are the
 6    26| Mandricardo other helmet worn.~ ~ CXXVII~Rodomont, of his senses
 7    27|      against him should unite;~ ~ CXXVII~And thus the Saracen pours
 8    33|        Nile's secret fountain.~ ~ CXXVII~Almost at that aerial mountain'
 9    43|          guerdon of his pains.~ ~ CXXVII~"He all astound and with
10    46|           good Rogero's sword.~ ~ CXXVII~Rodomont, grasping still