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 1     I|          new content,~Our common loss they trust will be their
 2    II|       vain;~Then to the king his loss he gan descry,~Who sore
 3   III|          opprest,~Come wreak his loss, whom bootless you complain.~
 4   III| well-deserving is.~ ~  LXIX~"Our loss, not thine, provokes these
 5     V|      Upon his looks sate news of loss and death:~"My lord," quoth
 6    VI|       and her mother dear,~Whose loss too soon the woful damsel
 7    VI|        year,~Yet banishment, nor loss of friends constrained~The
 8    VI|       Attended she her darling's loss or gain,~And ever when the
 9   VII|          hasty wrath turn to his loss and harm,~Doth raise new
10   VII|          last decrease;~I gan my loss of lusty years complain,~
11   VII|         he rears.~"It were small loss," softly he thus begun,~"
12  VIII|        lord to say,~Of death and loss he tells, and such sad things,~
13  VIII|         for grief we reared,~Our loss apparent was, for we descry~
14  VIII|       tent.~ ~ LXXIII~Not public loss of their beloved knight,~
15    IX|  treasure~Are ours, ours without loss, harm or displeasure.~ ~
16    IX|          vain,~To add our proper loss, to other's harm!~The prince
17    IX|       lost, those won again;~The loss was equal, even the numbers
18     X|        thee belongs~My shame, my loss, my vengeance or my wrongs."~ ~
19     X|      that sad book his shame and loss he lead,~Ah, with what grief
20     X|        conquest lay,~And, for no loss true virtue damnifies,~Make
21     X|    disdain;~Yet to this state of loss and danger great,~From this
22    XI|      knight thereto object~Whose loss so great and harmful cannot
23    XI|    battered part,~And with great loss a skirmish hot they hold~
24   XII|     uneath,~I but a woman am, no loss ariseth~To this besieged
25   XII|        Thy cruel heart is to thy loss prepared,~That my weak age,
26   XII|      sinful ground,~Thine be the loss, the torment, and the care,'~
27   XII|        true was known,~Her woful loss was talked everywhere,~Mingled
28  XIII|         of dreed,~Who feared not loss of life nor loss of limb.~
29  XIII|      feared not loss of life nor loss of limb.~No savage beasts
30   XIV|     lament in vain,~And wail his loss and theirs with many a tear:'~
31    XV|      name;~But since, by others' loss so well it thrived~A city
32    XV|         peril great of death and loss extreme,~They compassed
33   XVI|         justly move,~More to thy loss, more to thy shame and grief,~
34   XIX|           And on their heads the loss at last will light,~For
35   XIX|        to her commanding foe,~My loss was greater than was seen
36   XIX|      began my woe:~Light was the loss of friends, of realm or
37   XIX|          CXII~From weariness and loss of blood she spied~His greatest
38    XX|    obeyed, or followed be,~Their loss, their flight, their death
39    XX|       murdered are,~He saw their loss, but aided not his crew,~
40    XX|        and his slave;~Thus equal loss and equal foil they have.~ ~
41    XX|          ground,~Though most the loss and peril them oppress,~
42    XX|          in haste~To venge their loss his hand recorded brings,~
43    XX|     things,~Raymond requites his loss, shame, hurt and all,~And
44    XX|         foe,~Leaving her lord to loss and sure decay.~And as that
45    XX|      Thus death her life became, loss proved her tensure.~ ~ CXXXVII~