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 1    II|     and peace closed in this lap,~Take quickly one, thou
 2    II|    more inflamed hereby,~His lap he opened and spread forth
 3    II|   madness fell~Flew from his lap, when he unfolds the same;~
 4    XI| crushed asunder,~Her wounded lap to open broad and wide,~
 5  XIII|     skies~He catcheth in his lap, he barehead stands,~And
 6    XV|      task from old Tithonus' lap~When their grave host came
 7   XVI|   fruitful Nile,~Cast in her lap, he would sad death await,~
 8  XVII|  sitting still~In pleasure's lap, we come to honor's bowers;~
 9  XVII|     drawn from the forgetful lap~Of antique time, I have
10 XVIII|     tender head~In Godfrey's lap she fell, with fear half