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 1    II|      Olindo's heart on fire,~O subtle love, a thousand wiles thou
 2    IV|      host, and there assay~All subtle sleights that women use
 3    IV| LXXXVII~All wily sleights that subtle women know,~Hourly she used,
 4     V|  thought,~For that some men so subtle are, I trow,~That what they
 5   VII|   which the gate was framed by subtle train,~To close without
 6   VII|    naked blade,~And gainst the subtle air vain battle made.~ ~
 7   VII|      strength, nor sleight the subtle warrior harms,~His nimble
 8   VII|  quarrel long,~And through the subtle air did singing pass,~It
 9     X|     hiding and environing,~The subtle mist no mortal eye could
10 XVIII|          Quoth Tancred, "Lo, a subtle squire I have,~A person
11   XIX|      last trump this drove the subtle spy,~But smiling towards