Canto
1     2| XLIII~"Each polished turret shines with such a ray~That it
2     3|  Well is it that his wisdom shines as bright~As his good sire'
3     6|     deem it gold because it shines.~ ~ LX~When he was nigh
4     7|    whom the light of reason shines so clear.~And hence to you
5    10|    such chivalry~And valour shines. The Duke of Rothsay he!~ ~
6    33|   immortal glory, Frederick shines;~And well that praise deserves,
7    46|  beauty, where~Her radiance shines. Lo! one that hath set free~
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