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 1     I|       contentions then began to die;~The Princes with the multitude
 2    II|       had sought,~"Let them all die," quoth he, "kill great
 3    II|    crave,~But stood prepared to die, yet help they find,~Whence
 4    II|       thou not live, nor let me die alone?"~ ~ XXXI~Thus spake
 5    II|       fortune casts the hapless die,~Death hath exchanged again
 6    II|         this contents me that I die for thee,~Thy flames, not
 7    II|       some contentment give,~To die, where Christ received his
 8    II|         his burial,~So might we die, not envying them that live;~
 9    II|     them that live;~So would we die, not unrevenged all:~Nor
10   III|        Thou didst both live and die: now feed thine eyes~With
11    IV|         maid I am, both born to die~And dead to joy, that live
12     V|      free born, I live and will die free~Before these feet be
13    VI|     stay too long,~Like cowards die within this fortress strong.~ ~
14    VI|       Argantes shall~Inglorious die, or unrevenged fall.~ ~
15    VI|        with frame and praise to die,~But how to live, to conquer
16    VI|     will revenge this shame, or die in field."~The great Circassian
17  VIII|      sake, upon this sword must die.~Here, take the blade, and
18    IX|     whether he liefer would,~Or die himself, or kill the Pagan
19    IX|         caused many a Christian die.~ ~ XLVI~So from the top
20    IX|         for both were framed to die.~ ~ LXXII~Yet wished they
21    IX|        care; but here meanwhile die thou,~Pasture for wolves
22    IX|       are slain; if fight, they die.~ ~ XCIII~Fear, cruelty,
23     X|        To win with honor, or to die with praise."~ ~ XXXIX~Thus
24     X|         Sir King, here shall he die,~The lambs and wolves shall
25    XI|      sword~To fight, to win, or die for Christ my Lord.~ ~ XXIV~"
26    XI|       you hold,~There shall you die like sheep killed in their
27   XII|         and praise, or with her die.~Ismen with words more hasty
28   XII|  because they both disdained to die.~ ~ LXIII~As Aegean seas
29   XII|   smiled and said, "Farewell, I die in peace."~ ~ LXIX~As violets
30   XII|   LXXXIX~This said, his will to die the patient~Abandoned, that
31   XII|     loved her, and for love now die:~ ~ XCIX~"And loving will
32   XII|         XCIX~"And loving will I die, oh happy day~Whene'er it
33  XIII|        soldiers, all our armies die?~ ~ LXV~"Alas, with what
34  XIII|       war was weary grown:~"Why die we here," quoth he, "slain
35   XIV|  conquered be, shall fly, shall die, shall fall."~ ~ XV~He held
36    XV|     should mortal man repine to die,~Whose life, is air; breath,
37   XVI|      fame and shame thereof now die,~From all the earth where
38  XVII|        phoenix doth revive, not die,~And midst the perfumes
39 XVIII|      and shine, and ne'er shall die~Till, in a moment, with
40 XVIII|        hardy soldiers all would die or win,~And on three parts
41 XVIII| thousand Christians first, then die."~ ~ XCIX~But thither fierce
42   XIX|        courage quailed~As fires die which fuel want or food.~
43   XIX|         with his end, and nobly die.~ ~ XXIII~He joined his
44   XIX|        know it, and resolved to die,~Or of that secret close
45   XIX|         If I betray thee let me die therefore,~I am Erminia,
46   XIX|         save mine honor, let me die a maid.'~ ~ XCIV~"He lift
47   XIX|         thee first, then let me die!~ ~ CIX~"Receive my yielding
48   XIX|       short by human accident~I die, there I may see my latest
49    XX|      their necks, make them all die or yield, --~What need I
50    XX|         his courser fierce made die?~The names and countries
51    XX|     fortress stay, come follow, die or win."~ ~ LXXV~Whether
52    XX|    Christians fight, resist and die,~And ready were to yield,
53    XX|          And seems to mourn and die, not for his own,~But for
54    XX|      these extremes,~Now fit to die, and pass the Stygian brook,~
55    XX|        she;~As who say, "Let me die, ere look on thee."~ ~ CXXX~
56    XX|       can little do that cannot die.~ ~ CXXXII~"Thy triumph
57    XX|       thy strong hand I come to die,~Yet trust to overthrow