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 1    II|      This hand committed that supposed offence,~I took the image,
 2    II|   were guiltless of the fault supposed,~Her noble thought cast
 3    II| thoughts are most suspicious,~Supposed too fast this tree of virtue
 4    VI|       Tancredi's thigh, as he supposed, espied~And reaching forth
 5    VI|       aid he cries~Gainst his supposed foe, and forth he flew,~
 6    VI|       than the rest,~Who this supposed Clorinda saw likewise,~To
 7    VI|     doubt~By his sweet words, supposed now hearing this,~Alas!
 8  XIII|   regal seat,~Your foe, as he supposed, no mean now has~To build
 9   XIV|      myself I thought,~That I supposed my wit so high might climb~
10  XVII|      dog, who viewed him well~Supposed they saw him grin and heard