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 1    II| Pharaoh's garden prospered higher;~With pleasing tales his
 2    II|  may to thraldom bring,~No higher can your praise, your glory
 3     V|  told,~Would I for that to higher place aspire:~But if to
 4  XIII| nor twist Alcasto got;~The higher stretched the flames seemed
 5    XV|    open was.~ ~ L~A little higher on the way they met~A lion
 6    XV|  her head, her breasts and higher parts,~And all that might
 7 XVIII|  her mighty branches wide,~Higher than pine or palm or cypress
 8 XVIII|  stronger are,~His virtues higher rise the more oppressed,~
 9 XVIII|   clomb the fortress tall,~Higher than house, than steeple,
10 XVIII|    and merit.~ ~ XCVI~"But higher lift thy happy eyes, and
11   XIX| both of hand and foot;~But higher by the head, the Pagan knight~