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 1     I|    When God Almighty form his lofty throne,~Set in those parts
 2    II|       that ill?"~ ~ XXIII~"My lofty thoughts," she answered
 3    II|     her nobler humor fed,~Her lofty hand would of itself refuse~
 4    IV| tyrant proud frowned from his lofty cell,~And with his looks
 5    IV|    sword or lance, advance in lofty sell;~As fair he was, as
 6  VIII|   pain~To tame his youth, his lofty crest down goeth,~His threats
 7    IX|      doth charge~And from his lofty crest doth spring and spreed,~
 8     X|       he heard,~Who thus from lofty siege his pleasure told;~"
 9  XIII|   step he stumbled, and which lofty was~And high advanced before
10  XVII|      rich throne to mount the lofty stage,~To whom his host,
11   XIX|       nor high~Their tall and lofty masts at Genes uprear;~This
12    XX| caused him veil~His proud and lofty top, his crest down came,~