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1     2| thither pressed,~Where he an ambush for Marsilius spread,~Descending
2     4|      without more delay from ambush sprung,~As he drew near,
3     5|  bent to take his life, this ambush chose,~Under the false pretence
4    13|   bark was with arm'd men in ambush dight,~Under Sir Odoric
5    13|   end thou may'st escape his ambush, where~So many and so many,
6    33|   these who feign retreat an ambush lay.~Lo! where through danger,