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 1     I|   through forests wide,~Till tired with the fight, the heat,
 2   III|   they marched, yet were not tired thereby,~For willing minds
 3   III|    To aid the worthy and his tired crew,~Before the residue
 4    IV|      we haste,~At last, nigh tired, a castle strong we fand,~
 5     V|  might more vantage gain,~As tired soldiers whom some fort
 6    VI|   panted.~ ~ L~Now were they tired both, and well-nigh spent,~
 7    VI|     exiled fear,~Love to her tired limbs new vigor lent,~Till
 8    XI| cares unload,~And rest their tired limbs that eveningtide;~
 9   XII|  world embarred;~But yet the tired armies took no rest,~The
10   XII|     affright~Your heart, nor tired is your strength with fight.~ ~
11    XV|     softly went that neither tired was,~But at the mountain'
12   XVI|   wind;~Some deal she sweat, tired with the game you wot,~Her
13   XIX|     And more he hastes, more tired, less was his speed,~On