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1     3|      The trumpet call it, or to endless pain,~As it with dove or
2    27| archangel twists,~And deals her endless scathe with feet and fists.~ ~
3    33|     that rock which -- Typheus' endless pain --~Lies on the giant'
4    33|      that chivalry~Slew, and to endless night condemned their lord.~
5    44|         do.~ ~ IX~Welcome, with endless proffers, on his side,~And
6    46|   raised on high,~To shine with endless glory in the sky.~ ~ X~My
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