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 1    II|    bright,~An hundred lamps aye burn before her eyes,~She
 2    II|    heaven by this full moon aye cleared,~For there, from
 3    II|     a vice:~But by our zeal aye be that plague withstood,~
 4   VII|    Of Christ, and have been aye his faithful knight;~His
 5    IX| desire~Those outlaws, ready aye for gold to fight,~The hope
 6   XII|      Right noble prince, as aye hath been your use~Your
 7   XII|    he denied, his power did aye restrain~My will, my suit
 8    XV|     fall,~And Phoebus there aye shines, sets not at all.~ ~
 9   XVI|   firebrands dressed,~Shall aye torment thee, whom it late
10  XVII|   his words and boasts have aye surpassed;~But if elsewhere
11  XVII|     That thou to heavenward aye shouldst lift thine eyes,~
12  XVII|    those deeds which filled aye his thought,~Towns won,
13 XVIII|   streams green those trees aye made~And so exchanged their