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  element poem {
    element head { "On first looking into Chapman's Homer" },
    element sonnet {
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "01" },
        "Much have I travell'd in the realms of gold,"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "02" },
        "And many goodly states and kingdoms seen;"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "03" },
        "Round many western islands have I been"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "04" },
        "Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold."
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "05" },
        "Oft of one wide expanse had I been told"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "06" },
        "That deep-brow'd Homer rules as his demesne;"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "07" },
        "Yet did I never breathe its pure serene"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "08" },
        "Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold:"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "09" },
        "Then felt I like some watcher of the skies"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "10" },
        "When a new planet swims into his ken;"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "11" },
        "Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "12" },
        "He star'd at the Pacific — and all his men"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "13" },
        "Look'd at each other with a wild surmise —"
      },
      element pLine {
        attribute num { "14" },
        "Silent, upon a peak in Darien."
      }
    }
  }