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 1     I|    is he, forever blest,~The just commands of Heaven's Eternal
 2    II|    my wrath and ire."~" `Tis just and right," quoth she, "
 3    II|      pain torments~Him whose just prayers to his throne aspire:~
 4    II|      be heard,~Nor was their just petition long denied;~The
 5    IV| forsake a maid in cause most just,~And for thou shalt at large
 6    IV|      was blown~How good, how just, how kind mine uncle was;~
 7     V|   wronged warrior stayed~His just displeasure and incensed
 8     V|     love stay your heat, and just displeasure,~Appease your
 9    VI|  calls the Christians out to just:~Otho not chosen doth his
10    VI|      or sign or show came to just,~"How long," cried he, "
11    VI|     his thought,~Nor that to just, though chosen, once he
12   VII|      our sleep.~ ~ IX~"Haply just Heaven's defence and shield
13   VII|     And as he moved was with just disdain,~These words he
14  VIII|     grants all things to the just.'~ ~ XXVIII~"This said,
15  VIII|     be far declared,~And his just praises spread from south
16    IX|      watch, not yet in order just,~As swift as hideous Boreas'
17    IX|   however virtuous, pure and just,~Can view the brightness
18    IX|     know and fear~The Lord's just wrath, and thunder's dreadful
19    IX|  blow she struck so sure and just,~That at his back his life
20     X|      me were neither lawful, just, nor right!~I speak these
21  XIII| cause of quiet peace, though just and right,~Provoke thee
22  XIII|    see the man, called holy, just, and good,~That courteous,
23  XIII|          LXXII~These prayers just, from humble hearts forth
24   XIV|    Oh let thy mercy grant my just request,~Pardon this fault
25   XVI|       But when that shame to just disdain gave place,~To fierce
26  XVII|    let the Frenchmen feel my just disdain,~Go meet them, conquer
27  XVII|   good luck this sword,~Your just, strong, valiant hand in
28 XVIII|  mortices and sockets framed just,~The beams, the studs and
29 XVIII|  half a rock,~Which light so just upon the wizards three,~
30   XIX|      And at his visor aiming just, gan frame~To his proud
31   XIX|     Since death doth love of just reward deprive;~And of thy
32   XIX|   that champion brave~Of his just praise, of his due tomb
33    XX|    take~A sharp revenge, yet just, deserved and right."~Thus
34    XX|     Raymond wreaked thus his just disdain~On the proud-heads
35    XX|    to diverse parts him call~Just ire and pity kind, one bids