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  1     I|         luring Parnass most his sweet imparts,~And truth conveyed
  2     I|        salutes and acclamations sweet~Received he, with love and
  3     I|     made a wanton net,~To catch sweet breathing from the cooling
  4     I|        in his heart ypight;~Her sweet idea wandered through his
  5     I|         nest where courage with sweet mercy breeds:~A comet worthy
  6     I|         rouse him fierce begun,~Sweet music to each heart for
  7    II|         lightning ray~Which her sweet beauty streamed on his face,~
  8    II|     Presenteth here to death so sweet a child?~Is not in me sufficient
  9    II|       My torments easy, full of sweet delight,~It this I could
 10    II|       Proud were her looks, yet sweet, though stern and stout,~
 11    II|        their stiff necks to thy sweet yoke may yield:~These be
 12    II|   woeful Asia all lie desolate.~Sweet words I grant, baits and
 13    II|    grant, baits and allurements sweet,~But greatest hopes oft
 14    II|         affect,~Or that we hate sweet peace, or rest denay,~Think
 15   III|        shouts, and acclamations sweet.~ ~ IV~As when a troop of
 16   III|          low speech, deep sobs, sweet sighs, salt tears~Rose from
 17   III|       green.~Thither he did the sweet Erminia lead,~That in his
 18   III|      eyes with lightning blaze,~Sweet was her wrath, what then
 19   III|         she, the shape of whose sweet face~The God of Love did
 20   III|         of all waterish ground,~Sweet juniper, whose shadow hurteth
 21    IV|        and faith."~ ~ XXVII~The sweet Armida took this charge
 22    IV|      erspread with purest snow,~Sweet, smooth and supple, soft
 23    IV|        a stile so low,~In whose sweet looks such sacred beauty
 24    IV|      the duke denayed,~But with sweet words thus would content
 25    IV|    Wisdom no warrant from those sweet offences;~Cupid's deep rivers
 26     V|   empire, as it ought of right,~Sweet, easy, pleasant, gentle,
 27     V|     fall;~Besides, the knight's sweet words and praises soft~To
 28     V|      chastest heart feel love's sweet pain,~Oh, how her pride
 29     V|       the rest all burnt in her sweet flame.~ ~ LXVI~The princess,
 30     V|       be recanted,~And she with sweet and humble grace endured~
 31     V|         fellow-servant, in this sweet subjection."~"And who,"
 32    VI|     dare we once their banquets sweet molest,~The days and night
 33    VI|     LXXIV~"Go then, go, whither sweet desire inviteth,~How can
 34    VI|     strong Clorinda was Erminia sweet~In surest links of dearest
 35    VI|         prove;~For diet, kisses sweet; for keeper, love.~ ~ LXXXV~"
 36    VI|        her petticoat the virgin sweet~So slender was, that wonder
 37    VI|    richly wrought!~From you how sweet methinketh blows the air,~
 38    VI|        filled with doubt~By his sweet words, supposed now hearing
 39   VII|  unhappy night:~But sleep, that sweet repose and quiet brings,~
 40   VII|        dwellings were;~And that sweet noise, birds, winds and
 41   VII|    crime,~And from the forest's sweet contentment ran,~To Memphis'
 42   VII|     great Lord appear,~In whose sweet grace is life, death in
 43  VIII|      from the land.~Oh miracle, sweet, gentle, strange and true!~
 44  VIII|         many a soul renewed~The sweet remembrance of fair Sophia'
 45  VIII|      watchful eyes to creep~The sweet repose of mild and gentle
 46    IX|       deeply mourned that of so sweet a cage~She left the bliss,
 47    IX|         Guelpho gainst Clorinda sweet~Ventured his sword to work
 48    IX|      His face seemed fierce and sweet, wrathful and fair.~ ~
 49    IX|  Lesbine slain and lost,~Like a sweet flower nipped with untimely
 50     X|        O'ergoes that land, erst sweet and redolent,~And when it
 51     X|        was the air,~High trees, sweet meadows, waters pure and
 52     X| husbands able.~ ~ LXV~"She with sweet words and false enticing
 53    XI|         order true repeat,~With sweet respondence in harmonious
 54    XI|       friend to gentle rest and sweet repose.~ ~ XIX~With little
 55    XI|    Charles's wain~And Zephyrus' sweet blasts, for on that part~
 56    XI|         his bands with speeches sweet,~And every fort and bastion
 57   XII|         as jet, yet on her eyes~Sweet loveliness, in black attired,
 58   XII|       foe to love and plague to sweet content,~He mewed her up
 59   XII|     fatal hour arrives~That her sweet life must leave that tender
 60   XII|       With woful speech of that sweet creature,~So that his rage,
 61   XII|     alas, where be those relics sweet,~Wherein dwelt late all
 62   XII|         savage beast unmeet,~Ah sweet! too sweet, and far too
 63   XII|     beast unmeet,~Ah sweet! too sweet, and far too precious food,~
 64   XII|        and cruel wound,~And her sweet face with leaden paleness
 65   XII|           O face in death still sweet and fair!~Thou canst not
 66   XII|       friendship true, and with sweet words the rage~Of bitter
 67   XII|     handled or sought;~So their sweet words to his afflicted heart~
 68   XII|      shores, the skies,~Till in sweet sleep against the morning
 69   XII|       amid his dream,~For whose sweet sake he mourned, appeared
 70   XII|        his dear love the relics sweet,~As best he could, to grave
 71   XII|    buried ashes of his mistress sweet:~ ~ XCVI~Before her new-made
 72   XII|       these sighs, these kisses sweet receive,~In liquid drops
 73   XII|       her eye doth bend~On that sweet body which it lately dressed,~
 74   XII|         sever,~0 Death, 0 Life! sweet both, both blessed ever."~ ~
 75   XII|       Have brought to Sion that sweet nymph again,~Or in the bloody
 76  XIII|    troop, that with allurements sweet~Draws sinful man from that
 77  XIII|      this town so sore,~We have sweet shade and waters cold by
 78  XIII|         brent,~Within his caves sweet Zephyr silent lies,~Still
 79  XIII|     sits at feasts and banquets sweet~And mingleth waters fresh
 80  XIII|          Therein they dive, and sweet refreshing take:~ ~ LXXVII~
 81  XIII|        gathered store~Of liquor sweet, that through her veins
 82  XIII|        to shine,~With fruitful, sweet, benign, and gentle ray,~
 83   XIV|        sees~But verdant groves, sweet shades, and mossy rocks~
 84   XIV|         But that green isle was sweet at all degrees,~Wherewith
 85   XIV|        his visage fair,~To take sweet breath from cool and gentle
 86   XIV|        face awhile,~And saw how sweet he breathed, how still he
 87   XIV| woodbines, lilies, and of roses sweet,~Which proudly flowered
 88   XIV|       the top, fresh, pleasant, sweet and green,~Beside a lake
 89   XIV|        LXXI~"There in perpetual sweet and flowering spring,~She
 90   XIV|    Whose faces lovely, smiling, sweet, appear;~But you their looks,
 91    XV|      And grapes that swell with sweet and precious wine~There
 92    XV|         little truth, you hear,~Sweet, wholesome, pleasant, fertile,
 93    XV|     like a garland grows aloft,~Sweet caves within, cool shades
 94    XV|     aloft~Proffered them seats, sweet, easy, fresh and soft.~ ~
 95    XV|        The nymphs applied their sweet alluring arts,~And one of
 96    XV|        a treble small,~And with sweet looks her sweet songs interlaced;~"
 97    XV|        And with sweet looks her sweet songs interlaced;~"Oh happy
 98   XVI|      the palace bright~Where in sweet prison lies Rinaldo pent,~
 99   XVI|        hold~There lies a garden sweet, on fertile ground,~Fairer
100   XVI|       troubled ways,~The garden sweet spread forth her green to
101   XVI|         purple ripe, and nectar sweet forth pour.~ ~ XII~The joyous
102   XVI|       waters played~With murmur sweet, now sung, and whistled
103   XVI|          All breathed out fancy sweet, and sighed out love.~ ~
104   XVI|         Of strange allurements, sweet bove mean and measure,~Severe,
105   XVI|    denays, of tender scorns, of sweet~Repulses, war, peace, hope,
106   XVI|       there to stray~Mongst the sweet birds, through every walk
107   XVI|   longest nights with joys made sweet and short.~Now while the
108   XVI|       to harmony~With feignings sweet, low notes and warbles choice:~
109   XVI|       was born,~Only in hope of sweet revenge I live."~Thus raging
110  XVII|      Where incense pure and all sweet odors grow,~Where the sole
111  XVII|    which Meroe doth breed,~That sweet and gentle isle of Meroe,~
112  XVII|       to make thee stay in that sweet place,~"Seem the rough seas
113  XVII|       in her hand a bow;~In her sweet face her new displeasures
114  XVII|        eyne~Adrastus fed on her sweet beauty's light,~"The gods
115  XVII|             LXI~"Not underneath sweet shades and fountains shrill,~
116 XVIII|  flowers late withered~With the sweet comfort of the morning beam,~
117 XVIII|       made~That forest was, but sweet with pleasant shade:~ ~
118 XVIII|     heard a sound that strange, sweet, pleasing was;~There rolled
119 XVIII|    winds, and waters, sing with sweet consent:~Whereat amazed
120 XVIII|  wondrous harmony,~Of songs and sweet complaints of lovers kind,~
121 XVIII|      dear lord, welcome to this sweet grove,~Welcome our lady'
122 XVIII|     after, from it went~First a sweet sound, and then the myrtle
123 XVIII|       in face and beauty was~To sweet Armide; Rinaldo thinks he
124 XVIII|        hear;~The hardest breast sweet pity mollifies,~What stony
125 XVIII|   builded more,~Like that which sweet Clorinda burned before.~ ~
126   XIX|        lightened forth a smile, sweet, pleasant, glad;~"My lord,"
127   XIX|        had,~That now in hope of sweet revenge it lives,~Such joy,
128   XIX|       the Indian king,~"And for sweet beauty's sake, appease thy
129   XIX|    LXXVIII~He said, "Would some sweet lady grace me so,~To chose
130   XIX|     strive you fires to quench, sweet Cupid's flame?~No, no, such
131   XIX|     sweetness strange from that sweet voice's sound~Pierced my
132   XIX|    hopes and helps, till love's sweet flame~Plucked off the bridle
133   XIX|         love; yet if thou live,~Sweet soul, still in his breast,
134   XIX|          with speeches kind and sweet~Thou didst relieve my grief,
135   XIX|      then laid she in her bosom sweet.~ ~ CXV~Vafrine devised
136    XX|       Shrill, speedy, pleasant, sweet, and placed well.~ ~ XIV~"
137    XX|        air,~Were music mild and sweet to every ear:~The faithful
138    XX|        and clear,~In notes more sweet, the Pagan trumpets jar,~
139    XX|         accursed knife,~Of this sweet light and breath deprived
140    XX|       spied,~Love, hate, wrath, sweet desire strove in her eye,~
141    XX|     That ages all your love and sweet accord,~Your virtue, prowess,
142    XX|         Deep sobs their speech, sweet sighs their language is,~
143    XX|       and cried for thee,~To my sweet saint I have thy head devote,~
144    XX|        And then, as he that set sweet life at nought,~The greatest
145    XX|      her sdainful eyes~From his sweet face, she falls dead in
146    XX|         ruth appears:~Thus with sweet words the queen he pacifies,~"