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 1     I|         fort that Sion hights;~The aged tyrant Juda's land that
 2     I|    Christians will destroy us,~The aged king his coming evil that
 3     I|       heart renew.~ ~ LXXXIII~This aged prince ycleped Aladine,~
 4    II|            complaint.~She asked an aged man, seemed grave and good,~"
 5    II|          need not fear in these my aged days,~For in thine aid more
 6   III|           and the fathers old,~The aged matrons, and the virgin
 7   III|        XXXV~Clorinda slew Ardelio; aged knight,~Whose graver years
 8   III|         miles from the town,'~With aged cedars dark, and shadows
 9   III|            to death did bring~Mine aged lord, my father, and my
10   III|           all the camp, sent to an aged wood,~With convoy meet to
11    IV|          LIV~"Of close escapes the aged patroness,~Blacker than
12    VI|      before whose watery eyes,~His aged father strong Clorinda slew,~
13   VII|          gently home to guide;~His aged wife there made her homely
14   VII|          But gentle Raymond in his aged breast,~Who had mature advice,
15   VII|      glorious pride assuage,~These aged arms can yet their weapons
16   VII|   wherewith great Michael slew~The aged dragon in a bloody fight,~
17  VIII|        eased my care,~One of those aged fathers to him stepped,~
18  VIII|             or spoils of gold,~Nor aged Rome's proud stately capital,~
19    IX|         marched right~Where Juda's aged tyrant used to dwell,~To
20    IX|         snow~That falls on tops of aged Apennine,~Lightning and
21     X|          thus he parleyed, of this aged guest~The Turk the words
22     X|         Toward a hill on drove the aged sire,~And hasting forward
23     X|           turned at last to Sion's aged lord,~And calmed his visage
24    XI|       clothed had his gromes,~When aged Raymond to his presence
25    XI|            nor great nor lite,~The aged men, and boys of tender
26    XI|         all her brood.~ ~ XXIX~The aged tyrant tottered on his feet~
27   XII|       Those woful damsels and that aged swain,~Help them, my lord,
28   XII|         kept the dame.~ ~ XIX~This aged sire had followed far and
29   XIV|           in with hideous sway,~An aged sire, our friend, there
30   XIV|         stood, before them drew~An aged sire, grave and benign in
31  XVII|        array;~To keep them sate an aged man beside,~Who to salute
32  XVII|          wise friend well knew the aged face:~But when the wizard
33  XVII|            of the Ethiops brown~Of aged Nile reveal the springs
34 XVIII|       charmed spring.~ ~ III~"That aged wood whence heretofore we
35 XVIII| thunder-clap at last he heard,~The aged trees and plants well-nigh
36 XVIII|        there the lilies spread~The aged wood o'er and about him
37 XVIII|        great and strange began;~An aged oak beside him cleft and
38 XVIII|         for his wood cut down, the aged sire~Would thus revengement
39 XVIII|     Against the townsmen and their aged king,~His hardy Gascoigns
40   XIX|          this distressed town,~The aged Queen of Judah's ancient
41   XIX|      Within that fort the weak and aged king.~ ~ XLII~His iron mace
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