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 1     I|        that pearl, and before~The tender imp was weaned from the
 2     I|          us this people kill,~The tender infants at their mothers'
 3    II|           by force,~And bound her tender arms in twisted wire:~Dumb
 4    II|          was young, she used with tender hand~The foaming steed with
 5    II|          eye to sleep;~On beds of tender grass the beasts down lie,~
 6   III|          hide the sky."~ ~ XI~The tender children, and the fathers
 7    IV|      Pluto's reign, even from his tender age;~Yet of this war he
 8    IV|          niece he had, a nice and tender dame,~Peerless in wit, in
 9    IV|       took this charge on hand,~A tender piece, for beauty, sex and
10    IV|         Mine uncle governed in my tender eild;~For well he thought,
11    IV|         touch the softness of her tender skin,~She looked as coy,
12    VI|          encounter such, upon the tender grass,~Down from his steed
13    VI|     paleness showed his care,~His tender side gainst the hard earth
14    VI|        shrined,~A hotter fire her tender heart assays:~Tancred at
15    VI|         love,~Emboldened had this tender damsel so,~That where wild
16    VI|         having close imbarred~Her tender young ones in the springing
17    VI|        love.~ ~ LXXXV~"Or else my tender bosom opened wide,~And heart
18    VI|         shield aloft,~Though I be tender, feeble, weak and soft.~ ~
19    VI|        locks of shining gold;~Her tender arm so feeble was, it bended~
20    VI|         Erminia fled, scantly the tender grass~Her Pegasus with his
21   VII|           wight,~Spread forth his tender, soft, and nimble wings,~
22   VII|        warbling music pierced her tender ear,~The murmuring brooks
23   VII|        little flocks of sheep and tender goats~Give milk for food,
24   VII|          This woful story in your tender rind,~Another day under
25   VII|           scantly bended down the tender grass:~Thus mounted rode
26   VII|      Slain by a faithful child of tender age;~Like grace, O Lord,
27   VII|         Of noble Raymond from his tender eild,~That kept him then,
28  VIII|           the youth had wrought~A tender pity in each softened mind,~
29    IX|          They clad their members, tender, soft and young.~ ~ XXVIII~
30    IX|         peril, wons."~ ~ XXIX~Her tender brood the forest's savage
31    XI|         The aged men, and boys of tender age,~To fire of angry war
32    XI| breastplate strong and thick,~The tender skin it in his bosom rove,~
33   XII|           With friendly cheer thy tender body eying:~At last she
34   XII|        sweet life must leave that tender hold,~His sword into her
35   XII|         hills descend,~And on her tender bowels made his feast,~Let
36  XIII|         no groom drives forth his tender sheep~To browse, or ease
37  XIII|       This found he graven in the tender rind,~And while he mused
38  XIII|       this woful cypress laid,~My tender rind thy weapon sharp doth
39  XIII|     dismay,~With feigned shows of tender love made soft,~A spirit
40   XIV|           the fresh, the soft and tender bed~Of her still mother,
41   XIV|           s idle ray,~Do not your tender limbs to toil engage;~In
42    XV|        They started up, and every tender limb~In sturdy steel and
43    XV|           V~The feathers so, that tender, soft, and plain,~About
44    XV|         watch and ward about,~The tender roses and the lilies new,~
45    XV|       forth a channel through the tender green~And underneath eternal
46    XV|          LIX~These naked wantons, tender, fair and white,~Moved so
47   XVI|           rough a bark for such a tender tree.~ ~  IV~Beyond was
48   XVI|     clusters big,~The grapes were tender here, hard, young and sour,~
49   XVI|            XXV~Of mild denays, of tender scorns, of sweet~Repulses,
50   XVI|        Appears, of pity, ruth, or tender heart,~Could not my griefs,
51   XVI|      heart and sex, that weak and tender be,~He bent to deeds that
52  XVII|          A dearer armful than thy tender child?"~ ~ XXVII~This was
53 XVIII|        The honey stilled from the tender rind;~Again he heard that
54 XVIII|       sharp hawk nigh touched her tender head~In Godfrey's lap she
55   XIX|           the sad mother with her tender child~Doth tear her tresses
56   XIX|           bright eye put out,~His tender flocks drives from the open
57   XIX|           Meanwhile with love and tender ruth go see~And comfort
58    XX|        cleft his hauberk hard and tender side,~And sheathed his weapon
59    XX|        she tumble down,~Under her tender side his arm he placed,~