Canto

1    19| haughty heart, once hard and curst,~And more when he his piteous
2    20|     to crop her flower."~-- "Curst hag, how well thou shapest
3    24| friend,~In company with that curst woman went.~What these befel
4    41|     unhappy men, who die~(So curst their lot) the death from
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