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1     I|   Tortosa's confines swiftly sped~The sacred messenger, with
2     I|       nor longer stayed,~But sped him thence to done his Lord'
3    II|     to ruth or mercy than~He sped him thence home to his habitation:~
4     V| slaughtered body stayed,~But sped him thence, and soon appeased
5   VII|     fast after Lord Tancredi sped,~And now in equal pace almost
6   XIV|  pavilion all his lords them sped,~And there in council grave
7   XIX|      this while himself fast sped~Up to the fort which David'
8    XX|     fast up to the leads him sped,~And there, of victory true