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1    XI|      but shrift fathers, never mankind treads:~On these they called,
2   XII| inspire~Or of his will his God mankind doth make,~Among our foes
3   XII|      face~Wherewith he scareth mankind, kept the place."~ ~ XLII~
4  XIII|   lightning bright appear,~And mankind feared lest Climenes' child
5  XIII|       whither glory vain, fond mankind drives.~ ~ LXVII~"See, see
6    XV|  impaled~The overdaring wit of mankind vain,~Till Lord Ulysses
7 XVIII|        in the infernal lake:~O mankind, at their ends ensample
8 XVIII|     which for times of old~All mankind wrapped is, I take from
9    XX|     habit knew,~"See, see this mankind strumpet, see," he cried,~"