Canto

1    12|  pool and rill,~Heaven, and Oblivion's bottom: but since he~Had
2    14|  her feet.~ ~ XCIV~Mindless Oblivion at the gate is found,~Who
3    35|  the birds benign;~Wasteful Oblivion all the rest consumes.~Now
4    35|     drop the load, which is Oblivion's prey.~ ~ XXII~"But as
5    35|    repeat,~Are rescued from oblivion, direr pain~Than death.
6    42| their green brink;~There an oblivion of their love to drink.~ ~
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