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 1     I|     proud display.~ ~ XXXV~The golden sun rose from the silver
 2     I|        Till of these wares the golden trump he hears,~That soundeth
 3     I|    field, when scant begin~Few golden hairs to deck his ivory
 4   III|        her shoulders shone her golden locks,~Like sunny beams,
 5   III|  though her painted shield~And golden helm he had not marked before,~
 6   III|      lord that is in green and golden mail,~Dudon he hight who
 7   III|        strove to view Heaven's golden ray,~And raised him on his
 8   III|   stands, and on that side~The golden calf was reared in Bethel
 9    IV|    what it could not hide,~The golden sun behind a silver cloud,~
10    IV|     lady's bed,~A noble head a golden crown to wear:~His glosing
11    IV|     These were her flocks that golden fleeces bear:~But if someone
12   VII|        These silver locks were golden tresses then,~That country
13   VII|         XLIX~"But I. alas, the golden beam forego~Of my far brighter
14   VII|        pendant view~There on a golden pin hung up on height,~Wherewith
15  VIII|     down slide,~That bright as golden line marked out the place,~
16  VIII|        whom one carried by the golden hair~A head but late cut
17  VIII|     bright shone;~He shook his golden mace, wherewith he dare~
18    IX| reverence due;~Then spread his golden feathers to the wind,~And
19    IX|        and binds the clouds in golden strings,~Or in the stillness
20     X|      it guard,~Three times the golden sun hath risen new,~Since
21    XI|      thereon the sacrament,~In golden candlesticks a hallowed
22   XII|        brightest day,~Worthy a golden trump and laurel crown,~
23  XIII|    dark shades let in heaven's golden ray:~Thither goes Tancred
24  XIII|       Phoebus rose he left his golden weed,~And donned a gite
25   XIV|       III~Far in the east, the golden gate beside~Whence Phoebus
26   XIV|       bed~A vision strange his golden plumes bespread.~ ~ IV~Such
27   XIV|       crystal wide,~Beset with golden fires, top, bottom, side,~ ~
28   XIV|      Whence first he saw, with golden tresses, peep~The rising
29    XV|      shining, hot,~Dispread of golden light the eternal well,~"
30    XV|      way.~ ~ XLVIII~Armed with golden scales his head and crest~
31    XV|    bottom rich, and sands that golden been,~And on the brims the
32    XV|       arise:~So vented she her golden locks forth shed~Round pearls
33    XV|      flourished in the antique golden age,~Here needs no law,
34    XV|    come and see our queen with golden crown,~That all her servants
35   XVI|       silver-plate,~Upon their golden hinges turn and twine.~They
36   XVI|      of his pompous train;~Nor golden Iris so bends in the air~
37   XVI|    pilot's head,~And with that golden sail the waves she cleft,~
38  XVII|       coachman guided with the golden rein~Four unicorns, by couples
39  XVII|      Heaven's silver wealth to golden treasure,~And high above
40 XVIII|      temple high,~Day hath his golden sun, her moon the night,~
41 XVIII|    with purple wings upflew~In golden weed the morning's lusty
42 XVIII|      reared;~When through that golden way he entered was,~Down
43 XVIII|      foe? I did not frame~That golden bridge to entertain my foe,~
44 XVIII|   wondrous splendor gainst the golden sun.~ ~ XL~The camp received
45 XVIII|       trembled is the air, the golden sun~His fearful beams in
46 XVIII|   sweetest blast,~Thereon with golden rays glad Phoebus shines,~
47    XX|    Upon her silver crown sun's golden ray,~And without cloud heaven
48    XX|     done,~It seemed a lamp and golden light down came,~As from
49    XX|     forlorn Armide~Sate on her golden chariot mounted high,~A
50    XX|        not in silver waves his golden wain,~But daylight served