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 1    II|     thy call, and still her raging wave:~But if our armed galleys
 2     V|   falsely slain,~And like a raging flood they spared are,~And
 3   VII|    from his crown;~Argantes raging spent his strength in vain,~
 4   VII|      the lightning, and the raging wind,~Beat in the Frenchmen'
 5    IX|    his storms outburst,~The raging floods, that trees and rocks
 6    IX|    to fight,~Covering, like raging floods, the fields about;~
 7    IX|    teeth the earth he tore,~Raging in death, and full of rage
 8    XI|     roaring billows and the raging streams,~And drawing nigh
 9    XV|  she says,~"Wherein through raging waves secure I ride,~To
10   XVI| sweet revenge I live."~Thus raging with fell ire she gan return~
11   XIX|   XLVII~As when a shepherd, raging round about~That sees a
12    XX|    Swelled his bosom like a raging flood,~To be amid that battle;