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 1     I|         Time's enemy, Oblivion's foe,~Disposer true of each noteworthy
 2     I|         knew him for a dangerous foe:~An herald called he then,
 3     I|         forces gathered by their foe,~No towers defenced with
 4     I|         gates, and so let in our foe.~ ~ LXXXVII~"But lest they
 5    II|          here conquer shall your foe.~ ~ IV~"From surest castle
 6    II|        thy sins, which man's old foe presents~Before that judge
 7    II|    arrived a messenger~Departs a foe, in act, in word, in thought,~
 8   III|     squared breast:~But my proud foe that quite hath ruinate~
 9   III|       ways he kept, by which his foe~Might to or from the city
10    IV|       sends Armida to entrap his foe:~She tells her birth, her
11    IV|      fronts advance,~The Ancient Foe to man, and mortal seed,~
12    IV|         craft is virtue gainst a foe defied.~ ~ XVII~"Among the
13    IV|        The earth, thy worth, thy foe, thy praises sings,~And
14     V|       ire~The wronged knight his foe of life deprives:~Far from
15     V|        went,~Who, when his noble foe death-wounded fell,~Withdrew
16     V|  sparkled flaming fire;~Upon his foe the other champion flew,~
17    VI|            VIII~"For though your foe had hands, like Hector strong,~
18    VI|         to requite the same,~His foe quite through his sevenfold
19    VI|     backward fell;~Yet his proud foe so strong and sturdy was,~
20    VI|      hurt, if wounds augment~Our foe's fierce courage, strength
21    VI|         ready steed,~And ere his foe was wist or well aware,~
22    VI|        large,~Quite naked to his foe leaves his left-side;~Tancred
23    VI|       flying sparkles fired;~His foe to strike one blow no leisure
24    VI|      cure her love, and cure her foe~She must, that had her friends
25    VI|        cries~Gainst his supposed foe, and forth he flew,~As he
26    VI|     approve,~When she beheld her foe, with weapon bright~Threatening
27   VII|         and face.~ ~ XXXVIII~His foe, his furious charge not
28   VII|          on his proud Circassian foe,~And said, "Ah! how shall
29   VII|       height,~Defying his strong foe to deadly fight:~ ~ LVI~
30   VII|         by the same,~So strong a foe in combat to subdue,~Than
31   VII|         bold,~But saw an uncouth foe at last appear,~Raymond
32   VII|      high,~Even in the fight his foe good Raymond hit,~But shaked
33   VII|    cursed and swore,~Against his foe returned he swift as wind,~
34   VII|        art and force~To grip his foe within his mighty arms,~
35   VII|      Within his arms longing his foe to strain,~Upon whose helm
36   VII|       desire to win,~Against his foe together all he bent,~And
37   VII|         shame, if his victorious foe~Should with his spoils triumphant
38   VII|      came,~With bitter words his foe he then reproved,~For breaking
39  VIII|         but felled or killed his foe~And wounded was himself
40  VIII|          force of his rebellious foe:~Thus he appeared, and thus
41    IX|     struck no blow, but that his foe he hit;~And never hit, but
42    IX|       bent,~I will rise again, a foe, fierce, bold,~Though dead,
43     X|          great,~From this strong foe I see the tokens plain;~
44   XII|       suspicion flowed high,~The foe to love and plague to sweet
45   XII|         soft flesh of his strong foe,~Till weak and weary, faint,
46   XII|        night;~Tancred beheld his foe's out-streaming blood,~And
47  XIII|          strive~Which should his foe from our horizon drive.~ ~
48  XIII|     stands your regal seat,~Your foe, as he supposed, no mean
49  XIII|          The spoils won from his foe, his late rewards,~He now
50  XIII|       hath been, the world their foe,~But happy be their actions
51   XIV|       that fair dame,~Who late a foe, a lover now became.~ ~
52   XVI|      request although I were thy foe,~The spoiler seldom leaves
53   XVI|        Nor you my servant nor my foe I hold,~Truth is, you erred,
54   XVI|        mine:~The victor hath his foe within his reach;~Yet pardons
55   XVI|          whom thou esteem'st thy foe,~If thou hadst heard, his
56  XVII|         wight to love so great a foe~But wished and longed those
57  XVII|         appease,~That gainst thy foe their courage hot as fire~
58  XVII|         fear of harm or doubt of foe~March to the camp, I may
59 XVIII|          Com'st thou a friend or foe? I did not frame~That golden
60 XVIII|    golden bridge to entertain my foe,~Nor opened flowers and
61 XVIII|          That durst nor bide her foe's encounter strong;~But
62 XVIII|      this good prince his wonted foe shall kill.~ ~ LXVIII~The
63   XIX|          single combat kills his foe,~Argantes strong: the king
64   XIX|        he is, more than a common foe,~By challenge new and promise
65   XIX|       they went,~Each knight his foe did for despite defend:~ ~
66   XIX|        his ire~If other hand his foe should foil or kill.~He
67   XIX| defending gainst his friends his foe,~Through thousand angry
68   XIX|         won to view;~Tancred his foe withouten shield espies,~
69   XIX|          they flew,~For each his foe for bold and hardy knew.~ ~
70   XIX|           Oft with his sword his foe's fierce blows he broke,~
71   XIX|        remain,~And on her nimble foe approaching nigh,~Her weighty
72   XIX| Christian sought to enter on his foe,~Voiding his point, which
73   XIX|      chain,~And griped his hardy foe in both his hands,~In his
74   XIX|      differed from his conquered foe in fight.~ ~ XXIX~But while
75   XIX|      kept the gap,~He struck his foe, his blow no blood forth
76   XIX|         no fear,~This tower, our foe's weak hope and latest aid,~
77   XIX|   present the head of thy strong foe;~Else shall this hand his
78   XIX|           fair mistress, of some foe,~For to your beauty wooed
79   XIX|          Asia from his Christian foe,~These, with the cross scored
80   XIX|         a prey to her commanding foe,~My loss was greater than
81   XIX|          friend; plaint her most foe:"~They plucked his armor
82    XX|          falling hard withal~His foe praised for her strength
83    XX|          like lovers true,~There foe with foe, the live under
84    XX|      lovers true,~There foe with foe, the live under the dead,~
85    XX|         And scorns to strike his foe that flies or falls.~ ~
86    XX|           That neither force nor foe he needs regard?~His limbs,
87    XX|          Armed, or disarmed; his foe or mistress kind~Despised
88    XX|       calls for vengeance on his foe;~Love biddeth both, love
89    XX|   courage try,~Thou art Armida's foe, her champion I."~ ~ CIII~
90    XX|         Augustus great his happy foe,~Leaving her lord to loss
91    XX|       dame~Would follow, but his foe forbids the same.~ ~ CXIX~
92    XX|     revenge my harms, or harm my foe,~My shafts are blunt, ah,
93    XX|           your life I save;~Your foe nay, but your friend, your
94    XX|          out he flew,~For nobler foe he wished not, could not
95    XX|      trance,~On his left ear his foe so hugely smit,~And as he