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1     I|      kingly promise doth him bind~To give us succors, by his
2    II|      the wind,~Doth loose or bind their blasts in secret cave,~
3    VI|      to doubtful fight,~Then bind yourself to Godfrey by indenture,~
4   VII| thyself till greater need us bind,~And let the rest each one
5   XVI|    thy prisoners poor Armida bind,~And let the camp increase
6  XVII| whate'er befall,~And thereto bind myself by oath and word:~
7   XIX|     did this chain so surely bind~About my heart, which none
8   XIX|      deserts wide~She had to bind his wounds, in so great