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 1     I|         from a mountain cast his curious sight~On every footman and
 2    II|        about her seemly lies,~By curious chance, or careless art,
 3    II|          the most neglects, most curious prove,~So Beauty's helped
 4    II| workmanship all forged weel,~The curious art excelled the substance
 5     V|         pitched was her fair and curious tent.~ ~ LXI~But this false
 6    VI|      when it first appeared,~Her curious eye sought out her chosen
 7  VIII|         lay,~A stately tomb with curious work, behold,~And wondrous
 8   XII|    furious course did pass,~With curious looks upon thy visage prying,~
 9   XII|       the cruel weapon rives~Her curious square, embossed with swelling
10   XVI|      fate:~All this did art with curious hand compile~In the rich