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 1     I|        name thus his behests do tell;~Oh, what sure hope of conquest
 2     I| Greekish Prince to send us aid,~Tell him his kingly promise doth
 3    II|         moved his cruel sense;~"Tell on," quoth he, "unfold the
 4    II|        bent her eyesight mild,~"Tell me, what fury? what conceit
 5    II|         L~"Yet give me leave to tell your Highness this,~You
 6    II|         and princely will first tell.~ ~ LXV~"His mind is this,
 7    II|       highest flights.~ ~ LXXI~"Tell me if, great in counsel,
 8    II|   sovereign love us as he says,~Tell him he sows to reap an hundred
 9   III|        grace,~Yet ere he did to tell how much he loved,~For pleasing
10   III|             XLI~While thus they tell their foemen's worthiness,~
11   III|         me by your noble guide,~Tell him what proof thereof this
12   III|     rare a gift he did present,~Tell him the workman fits the
13    IV|      nor charm, nor devil could tell.~ ~ XXI~And yet he thought, --
14    IV|   Godfrey's aid, such store men tell~Of virtuous ruth doth in
15     V| knighthood, flower of chivalry,~Tell me, who now shall lead this
16     V|    Rinaldo match thee? dares he tell~Those idle names of his
17     V|     friends such harm.~ ~ XLVI~"Tell me what will you do? why
18     V|     loved him, thou and all can tell;~But Godfrey loved him but
19    VI|    herald called, and said, "Go tell those news~To Godfrey's
20    VI|    disdain his will thus gan he tell,~"Yield thee my slave, and
21    VI|  Tancredi, wounded in his tent;~Tell him thy mistress comes to
22    VI|       fears no shame nor scorn,~Tell him thus much, and whatso'
23  VIII|  messenger to Godfrey sage doth tell~The Prince of Denmark's
24  VIII|     weak means, as wonder is to tell;~He will not that this body
25  VIII|    report that thou declare and tell~The zeal, the strength,
26  VIII|        him new tidings some man tell,~Within this camp I deem
27  VIII|         Hide not the truth, but tell it good or bad."~ ~ LI~He
28  VIII|         troth he had no more to tell,~Sore sighed the duke, so
29    IX|        came some tidings new to tell:~It was the time, when first
30    IX|   naught doth prize,~Nor can he tell whether he liefer would,~
31    IX|         deaths, what tongue can tell?~Godfrey, when first the
32    IX|        s mighty empire, who can tell~With how strange force their
33    IX|       torment,~So I command, go tell them mine intent."~ ~ LX~
34     X|      heart this lot be writ,~To tell the event of things to end
35     X|    broils and wars.~ ~ XIX~"But tell me first thy name, and by
36     X|    marvel is my troubled heart,~Tell then and leave me not amazed
37    XI|        whose books and writings tell~What certain path to heavenly
38   XII|        birth the truth did ever tell,~Since you increased are
39   XII|       place, yet grant me this,~Tell me thy name, thy country,
40   XII|       won."~ ~ LXI~"What I nill tell, you ask," quoth she, "in
41   XIV|        whereon he never thought tell now,~"How can my heart,"
42   XIV|      guide besought:~"O father, tell me by what skill thou hast~
43   XIV|        the time, sir knights, I tell and show~What you desire
44   XIV|        news from the camp might tell,~Who parted thence, booties
45   XIV|    practised, shall you hear me tell,~Against our knight, and
46   XIV|       naught that needful is to tell,~But that you go secure,
47    XV|     ever man before here sailed tell,~Or other lands here be
48    XV|       knowledge get,~That I may tell the wonders therein seen~
49  XVII|       injured me time serves to tell,~Let this suffice, I seek
50  XVII|       profit work, as these can tell,~I taught them how Armida'
51 XVIII|         they saw, yet could not tell~How they were built, their
52   XIX|   spectacle express~Who can? or tell the city's great distress?~ ~
53   XIX|     dreadful sound:~Oh, who can tell how far his force extends?~
54   XIX|   chance, what wisdom could not tell, bewrays,~Fortune of all
55   XIX|       say,~Which few beside can tell, none will betray."~ ~ LXXXIV~
56   XIX|       CXIV~He said, "O Vafrine, tell me, whence com'st thou?~
57    XX|      home to Gascoign then, and tell his son~That where his father
58    XX|    dreams and visions fell,~And tell him, when twixt life and