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 1    II|        In uncouth arms yclad and strange disguise,~From countries
 2    II|         careful are~Lest customs strange into their church we bring:~
 3   III|         Or as the Moors at their strange tennice run,~Defenced, the
 4    IV|       his tents ypight;~Upon her strange attire, and visage clear,~
 5    VI|        eftsoons begin,~Amazement strange her courage did appal,~Her
 6   VII|       the gentle blast,~A wonder strange and rare, she foals at last.~ ~
 7  VIII|          miracle, sweet, gentle, strange and true!~My limbs new strength
 8  VIII|       senseless lay opprest~With strange amazedness and sudden fear~
 9  VIII|      herself presented,~And with strange visions his weak brain tormented.~ ~
10    IX|           Through sterile sands, strange paths, and uncouth ways,~
11    IX|         spit.~ ~  XXVI~With this strange light, the Soldan fierce
12    IX|    empire, who can tell~With how strange force their cruel blows
13     X|     aloft~And all earth's colors strange in sables dyed,~He light,
14     X|          Thou dost these wonders strange, above our skill;~For full
15     X|     brings,~On which she mumbled strange and secret things.~ ~ LXVI~"
16     X|     place of biding,~That virtue strange in me no pleasure wrought,~
17    XI|      their humble song,~At their strange pomp and customs new they
18   XII|    Argantes strong, and Solyman,~Strange things have done, and purchased
19   XII|   thoughts are full, my lord, of strange desire~Some high attempt
20   XII|      list regard;~Attend awhile, strange things unfold I will,~Hear
21   XII|        wondered on thy face with strange affright,~But yet she purposed
22   XII|       there beheld,~And for that strange mishap shed many a tear;~
23  XIII|        like feat.~ ~ IX~At those strange speeches, still night's
24  XIII|          eye~Where they are told strange bugbears haunt the place,~
25  XIII|      aught~That in this world is strange or fearful thought.~ ~ XXV~
26  XIII|      mortal wight durst scale so strange a fort?~ ~ XXVIII~Oh what
27  XIII|          fort?~ ~ XXVIII~Oh what strange monsters on the battlement~
28  XIII|     quoth he.~"These witchcrafts strange or nature's wonders be.~ ~
29  XIII|      bark upon the evenest side,~Strange characters he found, and
30  XIII|     waxed his frozen heart,~Such strange effects, such passions it
31  XIII|         had scorned oft,~Whom no strange shape or monster could dismay,~
32  XIII|     witness true am I~Of wonders strange, believe it scant though
33  XIII|          tried~Those witchcrafts strange, and bring those charms
34  XIII|       bait and food~Whereon this strange disease depastured long,~
35  XIII|       fortune, fate, and destiny strange.~
36   XIV|         he left his bed~A vision strange his golden plumes bespread.~ ~
37   XIV|      that was wondrous, uncouth, strange and rare,~All in that vision
38   XIV|      known and seen~The fashions strange of many an uncouth land,~
39   XIV|        low,~Great wonders there, strange things I will bewray,~Things
40   XIV|          To you unknown, a story strange and true.~When first her
41   XIV|       that the world hath not so strange a thing,~Twixt east and
42   XIV|        The hardy youth from this strange prison bring~Your valors
43   XIV|         cold the secret sting~Of strange and deadly poison closed
44   XIV|         vain doth rise,~Nor that strange merriment once stops or
45    XV|       host,~And come where their strange bark in harbor lay,~And
46    XV|    colors, rich, pure, fair, and strange.~ ~ VI~"Enter this boat,
47    XV|    sunder rent,~Nor seas unused, strange clime, or pool unkenned,~
48    XV|        But yet that fierce, that strange and savage host~Could not
49   XVI|         Fair trees, high plants, strange herbs and flowerets new,~
50   XVI|         or art,~The wind in this strange music bore his part.~ ~
51   XVI|         such wit and skill,~That strange it seemed how much good
52   XVI|      rare, and strong consent~Of strange allurements, sweet bove
53   XVI|           Yet all her ornaments, strange, rich and rare,~Her girdle
54   XVI|       and bore thee far,~To this strange isle, and kept thee safe
55   XVI|         forward marched, full of strange desires,~Nor rested she
56  XVII|        of lawn and more~A turban strange adorned his tresses hoar.~ ~
57  XVII|      fair bent~Of her rich wings strange plumes and feathers thin~
58  XVII|   inquires,~Now asks the customs strange of sundry lands;~And sailed,
59  XVII|          first in prey~To people strange the falling empire went,~
60 XVIII|        dark grove unites:~Let no strange voice that mourns or sweetly
61 XVIII|          coat him dight~Of color strange, cut in the warlike guise;~
62 XVIII| shrinking back for dread~Of that strange desert's sight the first
63 XVIII|     before~He heard a sound that strange, sweet, pleasing was;~There
64 XVIII|         there a marvel great and strange began;~An aged oak beside
65 XVIII|           Clad in rare weeds and strange habiliment,~A nymph, for
66 XVIII|      cast,~Which twenty passions strange at once bewrays:~"And art
67 XVIII|  garments, her face and vestures strange,~A giantess before him high
68 XVIII|     wicked fire, wild, wondrous, strange and rare.~ ~ XLVIII~He mingled
69 XVIII|          closed up sure,~Writ in strange language, to the winged
70   XIX|       thy shield and safety are,~Strange kind of arms in single fight
71   XIX|       this purple was,~And hears strange tongues, and stranger harmonies~
72   XIX|       vain you run:'~A sweetness strange from that sweet voice's
73   XIX|        could other bands, though strange, provide,~And pity wept
74   XIX|          courteous dame~In habit strange, and wondered whence she
75    XX|         worse he knows his host,~Strange lords ill feared are, ill
76    XX|         XXVIII~It was a great, a strange and wondrous sight,~When
77    XX|         seemed more rare~In that strange noise, more warlike, shrill
78    XX|        brought,~Things wondrous, strange, incredible he wrought.~ ~
79    XX|           murder, woe and horror strange,~And the great acts of fortune,
80    XX|     vulgar tongue afford,~To all strange wits, strange ears let me
81    XX|     afford,~To all strange wits, strange ears let me dilate,~That
82    XX|          in him unused, rare and strange,~But so doth heaven men'
83    XX|          I bear not with me this strange plague to hell:~Love, stay
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