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 1     I|        doth lift,~Thus clad he cut the spheres and circles
 2   III|     chest:~Godfrey commands to cut the forest down,~And make
 3    IV|       soon the fatal knife~Had cut the thread that kept their
 4   VII|       nail was broke, no plume cut from his crown;~Argantes
 5  VIII|    golden hair~A head but late cut off with murdering blade,~
 6    IX|         This blade, as scythes cut down the fields of grain,~
 7    IX|     the fields of grain,~Shall cut them so, Christ's kingdom
 8    IX|        let fall his sword, and cut in twain~About his brother
 9    IX|     lance with nimble force~He cut in twain, and 'gainst the
10    IX|        smote Albinus then,~And cut in twain the visage of the
11    IX|   light that unhappy blow,~And cut the sinews and the throat
12    IX|      He stopped his words, and cut his jaws in twain;~Upon
13    IX|     unable,~Which bruised, not cut, so blunted was the blade~
14     X|       fire out-braid~Was quite cut off, his helm had lost the
15    XI|         this season strives~To cut the cords, wherein the woolpacks
16   XII|        and trenchant knife,~To cut the thread of this blood-guilty
17  XIII|        therefore,~The Saracens cut from that sacred spring;~
18  XIII|     flee,~When they presume to cut these cedars old:"~This
19  XIII|    their faint arms provoke~To cut the dreadful trees with
20  XIII|        is, I grant,~That dares cut down one branch in yonder
21  XIII|         If I retire, who shall cut down this spring?~Godfredo
22  XIII|      bough,~A murderer if thou cut one twist art thou."~ ~
23  XIII|    else, I trow,~Hath power to cut one leaf, one branch, one
24   XIV|      Of this enchanted wood to cut one tree?~Gainst death and
25   XVI|       more, but like the grass~Cut down, becometh withered,
26   XVI|        or hold them dear?~Come cut them off, that to my servile
27  XVII|       and fit,~I will his head cut off, and bring thee it.~ ~
28 XVIII|     and damned spirits sit;~To cut one twist thereof adventureth
29 XVIII|        dight~Of color strange, cut in the warlike guise;~And
30 XVIII|       such a spiteful part,~To cut my tree, this forest's joy
31 XVIII|    aught withstood his will~To cut those trees as did the charms
32 XVIII|        stink:~And for his wood cut down, the aged sire~Would
33 XVIII|    cutting, long and broad~And cut the ropes whereon the engine
34 XVIII|    thither fierce and bold,~To cut the plank whereon the Christians
35 XVIII|    deadly shower,~And still to cut the bridge he hopes and
36 XVIII|       Soldan cried,~"Behind me cut or break this bridge, that
37   XIX|    erthrown,~That head can be, cut off by my strong hand."~
38   XIX|        the man's right side~He cut, he wounded, mangled, tore
39   XIX|      so well each thrust, each cut and wound,~That hope of
40   XIX|       For with her amber locks cut off, each wound~She tied:
41   XIX|    royal town, I pray,~That if cut short by human accident~
42    XX|     trance,~Ismael's left hand cut off fell in the dust,~For
43    XX|     body nail the shield,~Some cut men's throats, and some
44    XX|        s hot sunburnt land,~He cut his neck in twain, flesh,
45    XX|    those hold their throats to cut.~ ~ LVII~Small while they
46    XX| mistress kind enfold,~The Turk cut off, pale grew his looks
47    XX|         Falls as a flower half cut, that bending lies:~He held