Canto

1     2| rich a ray:~Nor shalt thou grudge thy labour and thy care,~
2    14|  to the troop appear.~They grudge to forfeit precious life,
3    20|    Whom none, I ween, will grudge you should escort."~ ~ CXX~
4    24|   The message ended, every grudge foregone,~'Twas finally
5    32|    suppose,~Save that they grudge me safe and sweet repose."~ ~
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