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1     2|  spine, and runs an-end and flings.~And now the furious Saracen
2     2|     launched and scattered, flings~His pinions to the wind,
3     4|    as high that airy summit flings,~As it leaves all the neighbouring
4     4|     youth from his Frontino flings~(Frontino was his gentle
5    11|      XX~And on his shoulder flings and bears away;~As sometimes
6    36| enchanted lance that damsel flings,~Unsheathes the sword, and
7    37|     by hunter and by hound,~Flings down his load, and swiftly
8    46| winter the tempestrous main~Flings down his shield, and with