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 1    VI|       foe, with weapon bright~Threatening her death, his trusty courser
 2   VII|   voice augments his ire,~And threatening battle to the empty sky,~
 3   VII|       his words, and with his threatening eyes,~He stirred his captains
 4   VII|      foes no greater ill,~His threatening eyes like flaming torches
 5    IX|    them turn your stern eye's threatening sight,~An angry look will
 6     X|       hand held high aloft in threatening guise;~Dumb stood the knights,
 7   XIV| burning tress,~Nor storm, nor threatening sky, nor thundering air,~
 8   XIV|  start,~Swearing revenge, and threatening torments smart.~ ~ LXVI~"
 9  XVII|      much honor wan,~Ernesto, threatening stood with visage grim;~
10 XVIII|    But thither fierce Rinaldo threatening went,~And at his sight fled
11 XVIII|      passage free remain,~Who threatening followed as the Soldan fled,~
12   XIX|      him gave~A sudden wound, threatening with speeches brave:~ ~
13    XX|     that sees the eagle brave~Threatening her flesh and silver plumes