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 1     I|      priests in sacrifice."~ ~ LXXXVIII~Thus thought the tyrant
 2    II|       long more may reign."~ ~ LXXXVIII~This answer given, Argantes
 3    IV|   reined the forward short.~ ~ LXXXVIII~If some, as hopeless that
 4     V|      they looked for fight.~ ~ LXXXVIII~"Their frantic boldness
 5    VI|        the town this night.~ ~ LXXXVIII~"I know the men that have
 6   VII|       second match to find.~ ~ LXXXVIII~Like to a ram that butts
 7    IX| strength and wrath to show:~ ~ LXXXVIII~And not content with this,
 8   XII|   goodness, grace forsakes.~ ~ LXXXVIII~"Thou dost refuse of heaven
 9  XVII|     famous, stout and bold.~ ~ LXXXVIII~"But not by art or skill,
10 XVIII|  betwixt two furies placed;~ ~ LXXXVIII~And now the wretch those
11   XIX|        and such their gear:~ ~ LXXXVIII~"Yet each will bear a token
12    XX|    sharp revengement takes.~ ~ LXXXVIII~The Gascoigns turn again,