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 1     I| steel and armor sheen,~With jolly plumes their crests adorned
 2     I|     Ademare.~ ~ XXXIX~Their jolly notes they chanted loud
 3   III|       IV~As when a troop of jolly sailors row~Some new-found
 4    IV|    not soft.~ ~ LXXVIII~But jolly Eustace, in whose breast
 5   VII|     bushes to proceed,~Some jolly shepherd sung a lusty round,~
 6   VII|  younger days."~ ~ LXVI~The jolly baron old thus bravely spake,~
 7    IX|  put the watch to flight,~A jolly troop of Frenchmen strong
 8  XIII|   he went,~As lions do whom jolly hunters chase;~Yet fled
 9    XV|  Now through the strait her jolly ship made way,~And boldly
10   XVI|  roses dressed.~ ~ XXIV~The jolly peacock spreads not half