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 1     I| country be but few~Among the thousands stout of Pagans bold,~Where
 2   VII|     hand to hand,~In all the thousands of so great a rout:~See
 3   VII|      young and old with many thousands fill;~The king Clorinda
 4  VIII|   slain and lost;~ ~ XXI~"Of thousands twain an hundred scant survived.~
 5    IX|  angry Mars he passed,~Where thousands dead, half-dead, and dying
 6   XII|    them go forth,~Alone than thousands of more price and worth.~ ~
 7  XIII|      XI~Legions of devils by thousands thither come,~Such as in
 8  XIII|   air their biding make,~And thousands also which by Heavenly doom~
 9  XIII|     in this estate~Lay woful thousands of the Christians stout,~
10  XIII|   flight,~And shrunk away by thousands every night.~ ~ LXX~Godfredo