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 1     I|   princes' blood.~ ~ XXXVIII~A thousand were they in strong armors
 2     I|     baths and houses hot.~Five thousand late, of which now scantly
 3     I|        in one troop, and but a thousand all,~Under another Robert
 4     I|    salt sea billows worn,~Four thousand foot he brought, well armed,
 5     I|    Stephen of Amboise did five thousand lead,~The men he prest from
 6     I|        The boaster brought six thousand Switzers bold,~Audacious
 7     I|       his crown,~With it seven thousand stout Camillo had,~Embattailed
 8    II|      on fire,~O subtle love, a thousand wiles thou hast,~By humble
 9    II|      wild elephants in Inde,~A thousand times it hath beguiled thee,~
10   III|       war had sent~Among these thousand strong of Christian peers,~
11    IV|   supporteth hell,~Besides ten thousand monsters therein dwells~
12    IV|  lament,~And with this craft a thousand souls well near~In snares
13    IV|        by which she captived~A thousand souls of young and lusty
14     V|    made.~ ~ XXVIII~With that a thousand blades of burnished steel~
15     V|      retire,~So that of near a thousand stayed not one,~But Prince
16     V|    path, wherein he paced,~Yet thousand wiles and thousand ways
17     V|         Yet thousand wiles and thousand ways she proved,~To have
18     V|        And gainst his breast a thousand shot she ventured,~Yet was
19     V|     guide;~But in his breast a thousand cares he tost,~Although
20    VI|       high nor low denies,~Ten thousand wish to meet you on the
21    VI|       meet you on the green;~A thousand frowned with angry flaming
22    VI|     But of our soldiers best a thousand take,~To guard his person
23    VI|       tossing in his thought~A thousand doubts, and turned his speedy
24   VII|        Thence flaming fire and thousand sparks outstart,~And kill
25   VII|   alone should chase~Or kill a thousand of these Pagans base.~ ~
26   VII|     nor knows.~ ~ XCII~Among a thousand blows the Saracine~At last
27  VIII|     Rome and Italy our wrong~A thousand years hereafter shall be
28    IX|     blows in vain.~ ~ LXXXIX~A thousand hardy Turks affront he had~
29     X|     would, he scaped free~From thousand arrows which about him flew,~
30     X|    spectacle yseen,~Death in a thousand ugly forms appeared,~The
31    XI|     and caves in every hill,~A thousand echoes also sung around,~
32    XI|     with mickle pain he got,~A thousand weapons he sustained alone,~
33    XI|     laced:~ ~ LXXVI~And with a thousand knights and barons bold,~
34    XI|       heard within the hold,~A thousand lights about the tower they
35   XII|      They passed first through thousand thousand blows,~And then
36   XII|  passed first through thousand thousand blows,~And then performed
37   XII|   eastern flood,~Put forth the thousand eyes of blindfold night;~
38  XIII|     pale well might you note~A thousand signs of heart-amating fear,~
39   XIV|    secret spies she sent forth thousand ways,~Which every day news
40    XV|      alter, turn and change~To thousand colors, rich, pure, fair,
41    XV|     sea is yet unsought,~Where thousand isles and kingdoms lie unknown,~
42    XV|      shall after bring,~Though thousand plumes she have, and thousand
43    XV|  thousand plumes she have, and thousand eyes;~Let her of Bacchus
44    XV| flowers~The plenteous spring a thousand streams down pours,~ ~ LVI~
45   XVI|        with outcries shrill,~A thousand devils in Limbo deep that
46   XVI|        Where in sad thoughts a thousand doubts she cast,~Till grief
47  XVII|       shires equal,~That did a thousand streets and more contain,~
48 XVIII|      bridge, that I~May kill a thousand Christians first, then die."~ ~
49 XVIII|        glorious ensign, with a thousand twines,~Thereon the wind
50   XIX|       place;~Alone against ten thousand foes he strives,~Yet dreadless,
51   XIX|       friends his foe,~Through thousand angry weapons safe they
52   XIX| Vafrino goes~Unknown, amid ten thousand armed foes.~ ~ LVII~The
53    XX|      but out alone he flies,~A thousand foes the man alone defied,~
54    XX|        defied,~And ran among a thousand enemies:~But with his fury
55    XX|    away:"~This said, against a thousand armed foes,~He did his breast
56    XX|      know to stop this wind:~A thousand entries hath the house of