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 1     I|       it us there wares to have begun,~Or Europe raised to make
 2     I|         one to rouse him fierce begun,~Sweet music to each heart
 3    II|       Olindo, in a doleful lay,~Begun too late his bootless plaints
 4   III|        If once the wished shore begun to show,~They all salute
 5   III|       Edward and Gildippes, who begun~Through love the hazard
 6    IV|       her gentle looks to smile begun,~As who say she is kind
 7    VI|        answered him, "The fight begun~Now to forbear, doth wound
 8    VI|   haddest thou, Argantes, first begun~With my dear lord that fierce
 9   VII|     small loss," softly he thus begun,~"To lose the brightness
10   VII|       raised dust to overspread begun~Their shining arms, and
11  VIII|        to spread my feeble eyes begun:~Two men behold in vestures
12    IX|          Their host already was begun to fly,~They cast their
13    XI|  dreading naught,~The holy work begun to end they brought.~ ~
14    XI|       looks the French to quake begun,~Clorinda on the corner
15   XII|        to hear, the eunuch thus begun:~ ~ XXI~"Senapus ruled,
16   XII|        brought to end,~And thou begun, as little children do,~
17   XII|       they passed on, the watch begun~To rear a huge alarm with
18   XII| paleness midst her native white begun;~Her looks to heaven she
19   XIV|         travel, lords, you have begun,~And of a cunning guide
20   XIV|       at myself to smile I then begun,~And at my heart, puffed
21    XV|         morn her drops and dews begun~To scatter broad upon the
22   XVI|         took the time, and thus begun,~"All Europe now and Asia
23   XVI|       happy end~This enterprise begun, all that sect~Which oft
24   XVI|     hell to roar under her feet begun,~You might have heard how
25  XVII|         again their leader sage begun,~"See how bright Phoebus
26 XVIII|         s silver wings to shine begun~With wondrous splendor gainst
27 XVIII|      the duke his engines great begun~To show where least he would
28 XVIII|     wretch those dreadful words begun,~Which trouble make deep
29   XIX|      shades to shroud the earth begun,~Within the town the duke
30   XIX|        that mighty host to show begun.~ ~ LVIII~Tents infinite,
31   XIX|       hath ever," thus the Duke begun,~"Thy counsel shows thy
32    XX|      the wings had skirmish hot begun,~And with their battles
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