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 1     I|    fight, untired with hurt or wound,~The noble squadron of adventurers
 2    II|      will break; and breaking, wound your hand.~ ~ LXXII~"The
 3    II|     Admit no steel can hurt or wound thy side,~And be it Heaven
 4   III|      noble head,~Light was the wound, but through her amber hair~
 5   III|        though she received the wound.~ ~ XXXI~The villain flies,
 6    IV|   unkind,~For Cupid deigns not wound a currish mind.~ ~ XLVII~"
 7    IV|  secret bleeding of her inward wound~Shed heavenly dew upon her
 8     V|     power has wicked tongue to wound.~The youth, for everywhere
 9    VI|       noble blow,~Wide was the wound, the blood outstreamed fast,~
10    VI|   champions, nor their persons wound;~Together hurtled both their
11    VI|     charge,~And gave him eke a wound deep, sore and wide;~That
12    VI| streaming blood,~Down from his wound, as from a fountain, running,~
13    VI|    fared, when his proud heart~Wound upon wound, and shame on
14    VI|     his proud heart~Wound upon wound, and shame on shame espieth,~
15    VI|     greater will than power to wound;~But Night her gentle daughter
16    VI|     begun~Now to forbear, doth wound my heart right deep:~Yet
17    VI|        his blade,~The stroke a wound in her weak bosom made.~ ~
18    VI|   Besides fit charms for every wound or sore~Corruption breedeth
19    VI|    wounded side~Might cure the wound which love before had made;~
20   VII|       the grass;~Light was the wound; the angel by unseen,~The
21  VIII|       man,~With his own weapon wound Godfredo's hand;~Kindle
22  VIII|        wanted eke, with many a wound~The trunk through pierced
23    IX|      former losses mourn,~This wound had hit him on an elder
24    IX|       hit, but made a grievous wound:~And never wounded, but
25    IX|        late she had received a wound;~The hand his sword still
26    IX|       not meant him, another's wound he got,~That cleft his front
27    IX|    grief of so great force,~To wound the senseless earth that
28    XI|       He stopped, and from the wound the reed out-twined,~But
29    XI|     helm or targe,~They deeply wound, or else of life deprive.~
30    XI|     open, search and lance the wound,~"Send me again," quoth
31    XI|     cunning leech to bathe the wound began,~And of itself the
32    XI|      cried out, "This hurt and wound~No human art or hand so
33   XII|    with poignant spear through wound,~The gored beast lay dead
34   XII|     tackling stood,~And heaped wound on wound, and blood on blood.~ ~
35   XII|     stood,~And heaped wound on wound, and blood on blood.~ ~
36   XII| handiwork, that deep and cruel wound,~And her sweet face with
37   XII|   accursed alike!~You gave the wound, you gave them light to
38   XII|          LXXXV~But as a mortal wound the more doth smart~The
39  XIII|       blow, that made a gaping wound,~Out of the rift red streams
40   XVI|  affection known,~Lest me they wound, nor will sharp vengeance
41  XVII|        Thy foes and ours kill, wound, and overthrow.~ ~ XLIV~"
42   XIX|        false him gave~A sudden wound, threatening with speeches
43   XIX|       scorns the naked folk to wound;~Them whom no courage arms,
44   XIX|    poison strong,~Because each wound shall bring sad death ere
45   XIX| through my bosom soft became~A wound, a sickness, and a quenchless
46   XIX|      each thrust, each cut and wound,~That hope of life her love
47   XIX|      amber locks cut off, each wound~She tied: O happy man, so
48    XX|        that durst his mistress wound, fell down,~And she between
49    XX|        she shot, love gave her wound on wound.~ ~ LXVI~"And is
50    XX|         love gave her wound on wound.~ ~ LXVI~"And is he then
51    XX|      eager hawk, doth slay and wound~So many sheep or fowls,
52    XX|      other did both strike and wound,~His arms were surer, and
53    XX|        hinder part~With double wound unclosed, and opened wide;~
54    XX|        Not one draw blood, one wound or rend his skin?~All other
55    XX|     noble hand killed with one wound,~And all his folk discomfit,