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 1     I|        quickly sit;~Comfort the feeble, and confirm the strong,~
 2   III|        Scantly they durst their feeble eyes dispreed~Upon that
 3   III|        plain,~And lifted up his feeble eyes uneath,~Opprest with
 4   III|      ray,~And raised him on his feeble elbow thrice,~And thrice
 5    IV|  wherewith love conquered~Their feeble hearts subdued in wanton
 6     V|          for weak Cupid was too feeble eyed~To strike him sure,
 7     V|         punishments appear;~For feeble is each kingdom, frail and
 8    VI|    might prepare?~Weak were his feeble joints, his courage dead,~
 9    VI|       hard assay,~More than her feeble sex became, I ween;~She
10    VI|      aloft,~Though I be tender, feeble, weak and soft.~ ~ LXXXVII~"
11    VI|         gold;~Her tender arm so feeble was, it bended~When that
12    VI|     horseback to have seen~That feeble damsel armed round about?~
13   VII|      among the shady treen,~Her feeble hand the bridle reins forlore,~
14  VIII|      through the darkness to my feeble sight,~Appeared the twinkling
15  VIII|       were,~When I to spread my feeble eyes begun:~Two men behold
16    IX|       the field,~Your blows are feeble, and your hope in flight,~
17    IX|        He lifting up uneath his feeble eyes,~To his proud scorns
18     X|         guies,~Which served his feeble members to uphold.~"And
19     X|        stair,~Thereat the day a feeble beam in cast,~Dim was the
20   XII|    arrows to bestow,~Than for a feeble maid in warlike deed~With
21   XII|     that distressed case,~Their feeble sex, his age, deserveth
22   XII|    Fierce was the fight, though feeble were their might,~Their
23   XII|    groaned, which token was~His feeble soul had not her flight
24   XII|     Drew forth his limbs, weak, feeble, and unsound,~To visit went,
25  XIII|      shrunk away for doubt,~The feeble moon her silver beams retires,~
26  XIII| passions it torment,~Out of his feeble hand his weapon start,~Himself
27  XIII|     itself dismay;~Now weak and feeble cast their limbs along,~
28  XIII|          But earth itself weak, feeble, faint before,~Whose solid
29  XIII|     some sickness strong,~Whose feeble limbs had been the bait
30   XIV|       thy weak armies which too feeble been~To scale again these
31   XIV|       brown~Of thickest deserts feeble Cynthia peeps,~Their spacious
32    XV|     drifted snow,~Oft made them feeble, weary, faint and slow.~ ~
33   XVI|       tales, and spun~Among the feeble troops of damsels mild,~
34 XVIII|     Himself upon his limbs with feeble eild~That shook, unwieldy
35   XIX|      food.~Tancred that saw his feeble arm now failed~To strike
36   XIX|       now are stolen, O vain,~O feeble life, betwixt his lips out
37    XX|       Upon these thieves, weak, feeble, few, must take~A sharp
38    XX|      and yet his blows~Upon his feeble foes fell oft and thick,~
39    XX|    Godfrey and Rinaldo slew~His feeble bands, his people murdered
40    XX|      many sheep or fowls, weak, feeble, small,~As his sharp sword
41    XX|         fury bold,~Grew dim and feeble, fear had quenched that
42    XX|       strong arm, with weak and feeble hand~She would have thrust
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