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 1     I|    quoth he, "behold the season fit~To war, for which thou waited
 2     I|      rest worse will the season fit,~Our sureties shall with
 3     I|        unstrung, his cares were fit to mow;~Eight hundred horse (
 4     I|       spouse to Bertoldo great,~Fit mother for that pearl, and
 5     I|         lore~She brought him up fit for each worthy feat,~Till
 6     I|         fraught with all things fit~To service done by land
 7    II|         You both shall win, and fit reward obtain."~With that
 8   III|      him that seems for counsel fit,~Whose silver locks betray
 9   III|    frame,~And whence get timber fit to build the same.~ ~ LXXII~
10    IV|         easy stair,~His bark is fit to sail with every wind,~
11     V|         Where chastisement were fit there wins he praise:~One
12    VI|        hot impression;~And stay fit time, which will betide
13    VI|  proffered,~He boldly took that fit occasion offered.~ ~ XXX~
14    VI|      herb that springs,~Besides fit charms for every wound or
15  VIII|       he and we were armed, and fit to ride,~The nearest way
16  VIII|   boughs of broad-leaved treen,~Fit place for men to lie in
17    IX|     Pagans' rout,~A worthy end, fit for a man of fame,~That
18    IX|   Acheron's black flood repair,~Fit house for them, the house
19    IX|     Till Argillan, that watched fit time always~In his swift
20    XI|    headed with mortal steel,~So fit to shoot she singled forth
21    XI|        strength should feel,~So fit to shoot Latona's daughter
22    XI|       make,~Or else some vamure fit to save the town,~Instead
23   XII|     wild that feed~It were more fit mine arrows to bestow,~Than
24   XII|       be with little power,~Nor fit the time to send whole armies
25   XII|         time for this adventure fit.~ ~ XVIII~Clorinda there
26   XII|        actions and achievements fit~For Christian knights He
27   XII|      grief and sorrow's painful fit~Is made the rod to scourge
28   XII|         thee, there for Tancred fit~A seat prepared is among
29  XIII| besieged secured was,~Of timber fit his foes deprive he would,~
30   XIV|       good for you to hear, and fit to know:"~This said, he
31   XIV|        want a guide, or engines fit,~To bring you to the mount,
32    XV|        greatest ship of burthen fit;~Yet was her fatigue little,
33   XVI|        XXVI~But when her wooing fit was brought to end,~She
34   XVI|     thee~I crave, for some more fit with thee to marry~Keep
35   XVI|     assembleth, and for journey fit~In such fair arms and vestures
36  XVII|         doth last,~Armida found fit time her nets to cast:~ ~
37  XVII|         ire behold me prest and fit,~I will his head cut off,
38 XVIII|         scaling engines, timber fit,~Is now the fearful seat,
39 XVIII|       up stood~The hermit, and, fit time to speak once found,~"
40 XVIII| dreadful was this forest thick,~Fit dwelling for sad folk with
41 XVIII|         squire I have,~A person fit to undertake this task,~
42 XVIII|       gainst such extremes made fit,~Launch forth two scythes,
43   XIX|      good Prince, his hand more fit for blows,~With his huge
44   XIX|        the woful state,~Or with fit words this spectacle express~
45   XIX|   brought~To his weak foes, now fit to faint and yield,~And
46   XIX|   strove,~Thou, by my trembling fit that well could'st guess~
47    XX|  scorned her power, and in that fit~Shot oft and oft, her shafts
48    XX|        took the time and season fit~To bring again his squadrons
49    XX|         of his eild,~Age is not fit to bear strokes of such
50    XX|       shameless whore, for thee fit weapons were~Thy neeld and
51    XX|        found out an ugly shade,~Fit place for death, where naught
52    XX|      her in these extremes,~Now fit to die, and pass the Stygian