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 1     I|    Now if thou be a bondslave vile become,~No wrong is that,
 2    II|    the rod,~But in his chapel vile the image laid,~On which
 3    II|  wretch withstand,~Nor let so vile a chest hold such a treasure,~
 4    II|     stript from her gear,~And vile tormentors ready saw in
 5    II|      Who to perform his will, vile and malicious,~Exiled these,
 6    II|     presented to those Pagans vile;~Aletes had a helmet, rich
 7   III|    fire,~Yet should the Pagan vile a fortress want~To shroud
 8    IV|      heavens possess he must,~Vile man, begot of clay, and
 9     V|        as erst you spoke,~How vile and base our empire were
10    VI|      courage great consent~So vile a death should end my noble
11    VI|     castles poor and forts in vile oppression,~Care not for
12    VI|      countries to subdue;~But vile ambition, and pride's hateful
13   VII|       chief became,~And those vile creatures stablished in
14   VII|    wants the heart,~When this vile Pagan with his glorious
15   VII|       now extend!~Let me this vile blasphemous pride assuage,~
16  VIII|   hath murdered me by treason vile,~What favor then hope you
17     X|        If this, or any coward vile beside,~False to his faith
18    XI|  miscreants raised,~That with vile blasphemies the mountain
19    XI|    them that day~From bondage vile, from death and sure decay.~ ~
20   XII|        But thou to slaughters vile which used art,~Think'st
21  XIII|       disdained,~Like abjects vile, to death he thus should
22   XIV|     grass and tree.~ ~ X~"How vile, how small, and of how slender
23   XIV| turned them first to monsters vile,~And kept them since closed
24    XV|      Their meats unwholesome, vile, and hateful be,~Some eat
25   XVI|      had always wone,~That in vile rest from fight sequestered
26   XVI|      tore,~For of his bondage vile that witness bore;~ ~ XXXV~
27   XVI|      thy thrall and bondslave vile.~ ~ XLVIII~"Despised bondslave,
28 XVIII|   flesh, with their infection vile~Pollute the thoughts impure,
29 XVIII| deliverance from that bondage vile.~ ~ CI~And now the armies
30   XIX|      hearts' blood the Pagans vile~This temple washed which
31   XIX|    sword,~Nor strive they for vile cause or on light ground,~
32    XX|   ours is the day,"~He says, "Vile fear to bold hearts never
33    XX| strength is weak, all courage vile and base."~This said she,
34    XX|       his armor won,~In their vile temples hang up trophies