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 1     I|     Both fair, both rich, both won, both conquered stand,~And
 2     I|        a valiant band;~Tortosa won, lest winter might them
 3     I|  Persians conquered, Antiochia won,~Be glorious acts, and full
 4     I|      glad attendest which side won or lost:~Now if thou be
 5    II|  nature framed all women to be won.~ ~ XVI~Sophronia she, Olindo
 6    II|        what kingdoms hast thou won?~All ears are mazed while
 7    II|        no force thou may'st be won,~Admit no steel can hurt
 8   III|    lost the praise his prowess won;~And that kind pair in white
 9   III|         that did them owe,~Had won in prosperous fights and
10    IV|   conquest tame~That thou hast won them some content it brings;~
11    IV|    true faith did in his bosom won,~Because he meant to match
12    IV|   kingdom were her right,~That won, the way were easy, which
13    IV|     hopeless that she would be won,~Forebore to love, because
14     V|    elders lands and crowns had won.~His heart was puffed up
15    VI|      hidden praise in darkness won~The valiant heart of noble
16    VI|     foes thou didst in bondage won,~Remember then I kept thee
17  VIII|       we fand,~How Antioch was won, who first declared,~And
18  VIII|    those high honors they have won,~Which cannot be by chance
19    IX|       thrall,~Those lands were won where he did sceptre wield~
20    IX|        hold~Unites; the Soldan won to his desire~Those outlaws,
21    IX|   Persian lords, and Nice hath won:~For those in this long
22    IX|  bloody, doubtful, long;~These won, those lost; these lost,
23    IX|        lost; these lost, those won again;~The loss was equal,
24     X|    that shall in fertile Egypt won,~Shall fill all Asia with
25    XI|        out:~The fort is almost won, the gates nigh broke:~Godfrey
26    XI|    peril much, small praise be won.~ ~ XXII~"Alas, do you that
27   XII|        my native soil again to won,~To get some seely home
28   XII|      conquered, or who hath me won."~ ~ LXI~"What I nill tell,
29   XII|        LXVI~"Friend, thou hast won, I pardon thee, nor save~
30  XIII| swelled his breast,~The spoils won from his foe, his late rewards,~
31   XIV|        holy city by assault be won,~The land set free from
32   XVI|        fiery gates of hell had won~And heaven upheld; false
33   XVI|     Christ adore and fame have won,~In battle strong, in Syria
34   XVI|      devils in Limbo deep that won,~Black clouds the skies
35  XVII|           II~Within this town, won from the Turks of yore~Strong
36  XVII|       oft did wage,~And oft he won, and sometimes lost the
37  XVII|      of the low~Which Nile had won out of the salt seaside,~
38  XVII|      nephew, King of Italy,~He won the field and took that
39  XVII|   change of fortune stroke,~He won, and on all Italy laid the
40  XVII|  filled aye his thought,~Towns won, forts taken, armies killed
41 XVIII|   Heaven, by force the town~Is won, the Pagans slain, walls
42 XVIII|     had returned Afric or Asia won.~ ~ VI~Thus marched to his
43 XVIII|    fleet the seas moist empire won,~His men with all their
44 XVIII|       bridge he also laid,~And won the place, and there the
45 XVIII|        this crew,~"The town is won, my friends, and doth it
46 XVIII|    entered all,~The walls were won, the gates were opened wide,~
47   XIX|      Argantes gan the fortress won to view;~Tancred his foe
48   XIX|        hardy Soldan would have won the field;~For gainst his
49   XIX|     assaulted, and had shortly won,~Nor safe pardie the Soldan
50   XIX|      my breast's weak fortress won,~Which creeping through
51    XX|    gave the onset first, first won renown?~Gildippes thou wert
52    XX|   fought, yet neither lost nor won;~The other Robert's helm
53    XX|     these heathen of his armor won,~In their vile temples hang
54    XX|      pass,~And so the fortress won and conquered was.~ ~ XCI~
55    XX|       was.~ ~ XCI~The hold was won, slain were the men that
56    XX|   stroke prevent:~The camp was won, and all in blood doth steep~
57    XX|     served him to the fortress won~With his victorious host