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 1    VI| methinketh blows the air,~How comforts it my heart, my soul, my
 2   VII|      Which saves when worldly comforts none appear,~The angel on
 3    IX|   sank;~Five sons he had, the comforts of his days,~That from his
 4    XI|      wall to wall he flew,~He comforts all his bands with speeches
 5   XII|       dismayed, quite bare of comforts all,~Tires with complaints
 6  XIII|   Augmented thus with wish of comforts old,~Those waters cool he
 7   XVI|    mind,~In joys, in woes, in comforts, hopes and fears,~Call me
 8 XVIII|    forward went,~And these he comforts, and he threateneth those,~
 9 XVIII|     countenance or place,~But comforts those that from the scaldered
10   XIX|   sepulchre that bears:"~Thus comforts he their hopes and hearts
11    XX|        He cheers the fearful, comforts them that hope,~And to the