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 1    II|        truth,~Loved much, hoped little, and desired nought,~He
 2    II|     From Sion's walls distant a little way,~A man that early on
 3    II|         heart thought long that little way,~Grieved with each stop,
 4   III| Frenchmen gan retire,~Till on a little hill at last they hovered,~
 5   III|         third part was this, or little less,~Fore which the duke
 6    IV|    agone,~This latter age hears little truth or none.~ ~ XX~The
 7    IV|       this thing,~Of these some little succor to intreat,~Whose
 8    IV|      the knight great thanks in little speech,~She said she would
 9    VI|     deem'st thou it a praise of little prize,~The glorious title
10    VI|         and harmful seemed each little stay,~Recounts his steps,
11   VII|         At whose right hand his little flock did feed,~Sat making
12   VII|        therein be thrown;~These little flocks of sheep and tender
13   VII|        make us coats.~ ~ XI~"We little wish, we need but little
14   VII|        little wish, we need but little wealth,~From cold and hunger
15   VII|       by those labors base;~Her little flocks to pasture would
16   VII|      got he,~And following on a little path, he heard~A rumbling
17   VII|     Tancred at this discourse a little stayed,~His arms, his gesture,
18   VII|        his hauberk strong,~Some little blood down trickled on the
19  VIII|       one said thus, `O thou of little faith,~What doubts perplex
20  VIII|        leaves;~But weariness in little rest found ease:~But when
21  VIII|     well rideth,~To Gaza-ward a little plain doth lie,~Itself among
22  VIII|      was from back to breast,~A little by, his empty helm we found~
23    IX|   headlong to Avernus deep,~For little differs death and heavy
24    IX|   childish strength assays,~And little danger found, though much
25     X|        distempered thought,~But little ease could so hard lodging
26     X|       oblivion's lake,~And in a little, short, unquiet sleep~Some
27     X|       and conquest thought,~Too little is this city to sustain,~
28     X|         stare,~For virtue is of little guilt ashamed,~At last the
29    XI|       sweet repose.~ ~ XIX~With little sign as yet of springing
30    XI|        wounded Pagan strove~And little leisure gave it there to
31   XII|       And cannot harmed be with little power,~Nor fit the time
32   XII|       Weeping I took thee, in a little chest,~Covered with herbs
33   XII|       my journey wend,~Within a little thorp I stayed at last,~
34   XII|         end,~And thou begun, as little children do,~With half clipped
35   XII|          So that with haste and little heed they strake,~Fuel enough
36   XII|      from the mountain's side~A little runnel tumbled near the
37  XIII|        Godfrey's camp a grove a little way~Amid the valleys deep
38  XIII|     well and spring:~ ~ LIX~And little Siloe that his store bestows~
39  XIII|       heat, now booted not,~For little ease, alas, small help,
40  XIII|         thinks he it an eath or little thing~That us despised,
41   XIV|        our glory vain upties,~A little circle doth our pride contain,~
42   XIV|   beside the main,~Near which a little frigate floating laid,~The
43    XV|       begin,~And gazing round a little bark they spied,~Wherein
44    XV|        fit;~Yet was her fatigue little, swift and light,~That at
45    XV|        till the bark arrived,~A little port when first it took
46    XV|     lurk in seas doth seem:~The little Syrte then, and Alzerhes
47    XV|        Of which great fame, and little truth, you hear,~Sweet,
48    XV|          eath, open was.~ ~ L~A little higher on the way they met~
49   XVI|      Bertoldo's noble son,~This little corner keeps, exiled far~
50   XVI|        great~Amid the air, that little time do last,~But are dissolved
51  XVII|      The cunning workman had in little space~Infinite shapes of
52 XVIII|    these spirits see,~And for a little space right well sustain~
53   XIX|       legs could bear him but a little stound,~And more he hastes,
54   XIX|         this night delayed~Doth little labor bring, less doubt,
55   XIX|       dangers small, our losses little were:~ ~ LIV~"Burnt are
56   XIX|       may amid their preys with little fight~At ease be overthrown,
57   XIX|      thoughts could strain,~"Of little faith," quoth he, "why would'
58   XIX|         Both horse and foot, of little force and might,~That keep
59    XX|      rose and reared himself in little space,~And in his bosom
60    XX|        well descry,~But she can little do that cannot die.~ ~ CXXXII~"