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 1     I|    applied~His wits, but all to virtue excellent;~Patterns and
 2     I|         the lordship there from virtue slide.~Of friendly parts
 3     I|      Princess Maud him took, in Virtue's lore~She brought him up
 4    II|    field of love with plough of virtue eared,~Her labor goodness;
 5    II|   wondrous kind!~Where love and virtue such contention wrought,~
 6    II|          stars, of love, faith, virtue, shine.~So forth they went
 7    II|  Supposed too fast this tree of virtue grew,~O blessed Lord! why
 8    II|       declared,~Where noblesse, virtue, troth, and valor bide.~
 9    II|       of love,~If not religion, virtue be the band~'Twixt you to
10   III|       portance brave,~Of future virtue, timely tokens gave.~ ~
11    IV|     guile unspied;~For craft is virtue gainst a foe defied.~ ~
12    IV|        all her gestures seeming virtue sat,~Toward the imperial
13    IV|     seek thine aid,~So doth thy virtue, so thy power persuade.~ ~
14    IV|  kingdom to invade,~So doth thy virtue, so my need persuade.~ ~
15    IV|      hope nor trust,~Ah yet for virtue's sake, thy virtue use!~
16    IV|      yet for virtue's sake, thy virtue use!~Who scorneth gold because
17    IV|      words,~Lulled on sleep the virtue of their senses,~Reason
18     V|         in respect esteemed all virtue naught~Unless it were adorned
19     V|     wrong, at ease,~I know your virtue can your enemies teach,~
20     V|      base affections fall, when virtue riseth.~ ~ LXIII~And not
21    VI| Forgetting what good knights to virtue owe,~Otho his fury shunned,
22    VI|        success,~These hope true virtue shall obtain the day,~Those
23    VI|        he, in whom all good and virtue spring,~The virgin's honor
24    VI|       esteemed art~The chiefest virtue noble ladies wear,~Enforcest
25    VI|        taught before~The secret virtue of each herb that springs,~
26    VI|      lay that field of princely virtue waste,~Or lost that jewel
27   VII|          His words are spurs to virtue; every knight~That seemed
28  VIII|        man who did on points of virtue stand,~Blameless in words,
29  VIII|       him that land bereaves~Of virtue's harvest, fraud there reaped
30    IX|     here they fought:~ ~ L~With virtue, fury; strength with courage
31     X|        foresays~His Offspring's virtue, good deserts, and praise.~ ~ ~
32     X|      lay,~And, for no loss true virtue damnifies,~Make her our
33     X|        ground amazed stare,~For virtue is of little guilt ashamed,~
34     X|       and place of biding,~That virtue strange in me no pleasure
35     X|    wrought,~Rinaldo, whose high virtue is his guide~To great exploits,
36     X|      her victorious wings,~This virtue nature gives her and this
37    XI|   gainst those towers let their virtue shine,~The scaling ladders
38    XI|       Each spited other for his virtue's sake,~So many soldiers
39    XI|         knew their power, their virtue, and their might,~A noble
40   XII|      hasty still did make~Their virtue great, which by itself did
41   XII|         sleep, --~Love, Beauty, Virtue, for your darling weep!~ ~
42   XIV|       their reward of goodness, virtue's gain!~A narrow room our
43   XIV|     started up, for praise axed virtue lie~In toil and travel,
44   XIV|         hidden power I know and virtue great,~And all that kind
45   XIV|         age,~For glory vain, or virtue's idle ray,~Do not your
46   XIV|         short-abiding treasure,~Virtue itself is but an idle name,~
47    XV|         in her visage grace and virtue strove;~Her robe seemed
48   XVI|    sleep till then his weakened virtue lies.~Ubaldo forward stepped,
49  XVII|          my lord, in your great virtue's aid~To venge all Asia'
50  XVII|        rough and craggy hill~Of virtue stands this bliss, this
51  XVII|         herein see and know,~In virtue's path how they trod all
52  XVII|        chose Alphonsus bold,~In virtue first, second in place and
53 XVIII|     denied,~That narrow tree to virtue great was made,~The field
54   XIX|              XLI~"Where is your virtue, where your wisdom grave,~
55    XX|      Let zeal and honor be your virtue's sting,~Your lives, my
56    XX|     love and sweet accord,~Your virtue, prowess, worth may imitate,~
57    XX|         way to death is path to virtue right,~Here let him fight
58    XX|    noble mind~Should praise and virtue so by profit measure,~All
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