Canto

1    12|     But that thine head,~Thou brutish sot, as I behold, is bare,~
2    13|       leader of the troop, of brutish cheer~Was he, the foremost
3    29|    nor shield withstand,~That brutish man believed her, and, in
4    35| haught.~ ~ XLII~"Wherefore, O brutish man, for your misdeed~Should
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