Canto

1     3|     as each twin resigned the vital air~His fellow to redeem
2    23|       heart-core~Than her own vital being, Zerbino wore.~ ~
3    23|      scarce rose my pain.~The vital moisture rushing to my eyes,~
4    24|      the poor remnants of his vital sprite~Went on collecting,
5    37|       the cause one spent his vital breath~With her own hand,
6    46| mortal drew,~I think not I my vital thread should shear:~Nor
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