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 1     I|             XLVIII~Her helm the virgin donned, and but some wight~
 2    II|         s dear mother, called a virgin bright,~An hundred lamps
 3    II|      eyes withdrawn, alone~With virgin beams this spotless Cynthia
 4    II|         Joy, comfort, hope, the virgin all forsook;~Wrath killed
 5    II|       wondered at the case, the virgin brave,~That both were guiltless
 6    II|     glistering rays,~O glorious virgin, that recordeth not~Thy
 7    II|     word a law."~This said, the virgin gan her beaver vail,~And
 8    II|     lies in fights."~ ~ LII~The virgin held her peace when this
 9   III|       The aged matrons, and the virgin chaste,~That durst not shake
10   III|         her folk thus spake the virgin brave,~Thereby behold forth
11   III|     wend and sad,~And there the virgin gan him soon defy.~One blow
12    IV|        False, fair and young, a virgin and a witch;~To her he told
13    IV|         thus his purpose to the virgin told,~For youth, use, nature,
14    IV|         live in care and woe,~A virgin helpless, fugitive pardie,~
15    IV|         renowned Sire,~I fly, a virgin, orphan, innocent,~And let
16    IV| thoughts to ours, and lend this virgin aid:~Thanks are half lost
17    VI|       upon the Alpine clift~The virgin shone in silver arms arrayed,~
18    VI|     good and virtue spring,~The virgin's honor saved, and her renown;~
19    VI|     fought.~ ~ LXXI~"O spotless virgin," Honor thus began,~"That
20    VI|         The glorious title of a virgin's name?~That thou will gad
21    VI|      said,~"How blessed is this virgin in her might?~How I envy
22    VI|   Stripped to her petticoat the virgin sweet~So slender was, that
23    VI|         hearing this,~Alas! the virgin came to seek me out,~And
24   VII|       his dull arms folding the virgin bright;~And Love, his mother,
25   VII|        sent,~Provoked again the virgin to lament.~ ~ VI~Her plaints
26   VII|       speeches kind, he gan the virgin dear~Toward his cottage
27   VII|        second conquered by that virgin knight.~ ~ CXXI~Thus fled
28   VII|         day's conquest gave the virgin bright,~Which got, she home
29    XI|      mumble on their beads,~And virgin nuns in close and private
30    XI| hallowed light~At either end of virgin wax there brent;~In costly
31    XI|        His holy blood shed by a virgin's hand.~ ~ XLV~While Palamede
32    XI|         wondrous way,~The hardy virgin by his side arrives,~To
33   XII|         Why take I not again my virgin's weed,~And spend my days
34   XII|     white as snow there stood a virgin bound,~Besides a dragon
35   XII|      delivered hast~That sacred virgin from the serpent old,~If
36   XII|       they closed the port, the virgin went,~And full of heat and
37   XII|    thrice was forced to let the virgin go,~For she disdained to
38   XII|          was done,~And thus the virgin fell on endless sleep, --~
39   XIV|        green forests spread~The virgin primrose and the violet
40   XIV|     peep~The rising visage of a virgin bright,~And then her neck,
41   XVI|        scant peeping forth with virgin beams,~Half ope, half shut,
42  XVII|       faith to fight,~A dame, a virgin, but a royal maid;~And worthy
43   XIX|      hair~Draws to his lust the virgin chaste and fair.~ ~  XXXI~
44   XIX|    appears~As he had known that virgin twenty years.~ ~ LXXVIII~
45   XIX|        That towards him another virgin came,~Heard him, beheld
46   XIX|    keeper hast thou found,~Fair virgin, nor to me in vain you run:'~
47   XIX|        slain!"~ ~ CIV~The woful virgin tarried, and gave heed~To
48   XIX|         the plain.~Close by the virgin chaste did Vafrine ride,~