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 1     I|           pair, to war among them go'th~In bond of virtuous love
 2    II|       sleight her wrath can shun?~Go, shake the spear, and draw
 3    II|      fellow parleyed on the way,~"Go thou by day, but let me
 4    II|         but let me walk by night,~Go thou to Egypt, I at Sion
 5    II|           Among these arms I will go wreak my spite;~Let Paris
 6   III|          or from the city come or go.~ ~ LXVI~His care was next
 7    IV|         we not our heart.~ ~ XVI~"Go then, my strength, my hope,
 8    IV|     strength, my hope, my Spirits go,~These western rebels with
 9    IV|       come thou and spin.~ ~ XXV~"Go to the Christians' host,
10    IV|        grant, and let his counsel go.~What works not beauty,
11     V|         license with this dame to go,~To win her kingdom and
12     V|     gentle, meek and light.~ ~ V~"Go then or tarry, each as likes
13     V|          approved,~And prayed him go, if him he feared or loved.~ ~
14    VI|         your forces spare,~That I go forth to war at least agree;~
15    VI|         herald called, and said, "Go tell those news~To Godfrey'
16    VI|    Clorinda present spake;~"If he go forth, remain not you behind,~
17    VI|          Arabian thieves thy face go hide,~Far from resort of
18    VI|          her gave,~And willed her go whither and when she list,~
19    VI|          prison bear,~Prepared to go, it was a death to part~
20    VI|         deserts durst she ride or go,~Save that her honor, she
21    VI|          sin nor shame.~ ~ LXXIV~"Go then, go, whither sweet
22    VI|         shame.~ ~ LXXIV~"Go then, go, whither sweet desire inviteth,~
23    VI|      careful, true, and diligent,~Go to the camp, present thyself
24   VII|         then, and thus he spoke;~"Go to the camp, and in my name,
25   VII|         if thou his place supply,~Go take the field, and let'
26   VII|          slew the knight.~ ~ XCV~"Go fetch," he would have said, "
27   VII|        spoils triumphant homeward go.~ ~ CII~"Now prove thy skill,
28   VII|        called and thus he spake,~"Go with thy troop, fight for
29  VIII|        pride;~ ~ LXX~"Then let us go, and no revengement take~
30    IX|        thee, whereso thee list to go,~Mountains of men by dint
31    IX|         red blood flow~Where'er I go; only be thou my guide~When
32    IX|           increased,~"Come let us go," quoth he, "where yonder
33    IX|         and their heat to 'suage;~Go thither then, and with you
34    IX|           and with more puissance go;~And horned like a bull
35    IX|           and his fiends.~ ~ LIX~"Go bid them all depart, and
36    IX|       them torment,~So I command, go tell them mine intent."~ ~
37    IX|         who dares himself oppose?~Go hence, you cursed, to your
38    XI|           quiet, peace, and rest;~Go, take your ease this evening,
39    XI|           not the fight relent,~I go, and will ere long again
40    XI|         ere long again be here;~I go and straight return: "this
41   XII|     glorious mind,~"And wilt thou go," quoth he, "and me neglect,~
42   XII|     whereso you list me guide,~Or go before if you my purpose
43   XII|         we here of prowess if you go?"~ ~ XIII~This spoken, ready
44   XII|          to this attempt let them go forth,~Alone than thousands
45   XII|          words to prattle, and to go.~ ~ XXXIII~"But having passed
46   XII|          forced to let the virgin go,~For she disdained to be
47   XII|     strength to stand, to move or go,~Thither he staggered, reeling
48  XIII|          boasted he, and leave to go desired,~And forward went
49  XIII|        begin to blessed end shall go,~I will refresh them with
50   XIV|          messengers shall for him go?~What shall their speeches,
51   XIV|           bend and bow?~Let rigor go, that right and justice
52   XIV|         Ubaldo shalt thou have~To go with thee, a knight, stout,
53   XIV|          them stray;~Near Ascalon go to the salt seaside,~Where
54   XIV|       these a wealthy stream doth go,~That sulphur yields and
55   XIV|          is to tell,~But that you go secure, safe, sure and bold,~
56   XVI|           and to their springward go:~Such crooked paths, such
57   XVI|          so many joys which hath;~Go, travel, pass the seas,
58   XVI|            XLVII~"All only let me go with thee, unkind,~A small
59   XVI|        lets his captives with him go;~Among thy prisoners poor
60   XVI|         LV~"Stay here in peace, I go, nor wend you may~With me,
61   XVI|    blaspheme your name?~ ~ LVIII~"Go cruel, go, go with such
62   XVI|         name?~ ~ LVIII~"Go cruel, go, go with such peace, such
63   XVI|              LVIII~"Go cruel, go, go with such peace, such rest,~
64  XVII|       place sustain~ Mongst them, go set the king of Judah free,~
65  XVII|   Frenchmen feel my just disdain,~Go meet them, conquer them,
66  XVII|           with your happy fortune go to fight,~And trust, my
67  XVII|         the camp, I may no nearer go."~ ~ XCVII~Thus took he
68 XVIII|          On yonder hill next morn go pray~That turns his forehead
69 XVIII|          A nymph, for age able to go to man,~An hundred plants
70 XVIII|       speed.~ ~ LIII~The duke let go the captive dove at large,~
71 XVIII|     forthwith he gladly would.~"I go," quoth he, "careless what
72 XVIII|         wide in rings still wider go,~Moved with a stone calm
73   XIX|           rides away, and as they go~Finds where her lord for
74   XIX|           angry weapons safe they go.~ ~ VII~They left the city,
75   XIX| disadvantage great that knew,~Let go his hold, and on his feet
76   XIX|          flames most ere it forth go'th,~And dying blazeth bright
77   XIX|         with love and tender ruth go see~And comfort those which
78   XIX|           and wounded be;~ ~ LII~"Go cure their wounds which
79   XIX|          Frenchmen will disguised go,~Like Godfrey's guard that
80   XIX|         but he,~Let him not say, `Go, wandering damsel, find~
81    XX|             XXV~But to the bold, "Go, hardy knight," he says,~"
82    XX|           out of this lion's paws go tear:"~To some before his
83    XX|           by chance:~The hand let go the bridle where it lust,~
84    XX|     temples hang up trophies gay?~Go home to Gascoign then, and
85    XX|          have:~Her dying hand let go the bridle quite,~She faints,
86    XX|           pity kind, one bids him go~And succor his dear lady,
87    XX|           lord for love let honor go,~Followed her flying sails
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