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 1   III|  Argantes' self fell at one single blow,~Inglorious, bleeding
 2    IV| where blooms naught but the single rose,~Still blush, for still
 3    VI|    end your quarrels by one single knight:~And for the Christian
 4    VI|     some Christian prove in single fight."~ ~ XIV~The king
 5   VII|    To combat me in hard and single fight,~Shall wounded fall
 6   VII|  that name,~When Leopold in single fight I slew;~A greater
 7   VII|    As did Argantes with his single blade:~ ~ CXII~The strokes
 8   XVI|   forth she ran to prove~If single beauty were best charm for
 9  XVII| heard him bark;~But when in single fight he lost the bell,~
10  XVII|    armies and win spoils in single fight,~And on his locks,
11   XIX|    THE ARGUMENT.~Tancred in single combat kills his foe,~Argantes
12   XIX|     Strange kind of arms in single fight to bear;~Yet shalt