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 1     I|         And all contentions then began to die;~The Princes with
 2    II|          s self, a thing unused, began~To feel his heart relent,
 3    II|      thanked him first, and thus began her tale.~ ~ XLIX~"A thing
 4    IV|    underneath the land,~When she began her wanton pilgrimage,~In
 5    IV|        Silence was made, and she began her tale,~They sit to hear,
 6     V|     false words the kindled fire began~To every vein his poisoned
 7    VI|          youth," the tyrant thus began to speak,~"Although I withered
 8    VI|      defend their right;~Pindore began, "Stay, stay, you warriors
 9    VI|     spotless virgin," Honor thus began,~"That my true lore observed
10   VII|       And rose ere springing day began to peep;~He called for armor,
11   VII|     stayed alone, and battle new began,~Five hundred men, weaponed
12  VIII|         torment tries,~My wounds began to smart, my hurts to ache;~
13    IX| squadrons close his sword to ope began,~He broke their ranks, behind,
14     X|       Sore watched and weary, he began to steep~His cares and sorrows
15     X|          worthy sovereign," thus began to say~The hardy young man
16    XI|  puissance could abide?~The wall began, new bruised and crushed
17    XI|         leech to bathe the wound began,~And of itself the steely
18   XII|          manly courage to relent began,~Grief, sorrow, anguish.
19   XII|          Thus with a sad "Alas!" began the knight,~"0 marble dear
20  XIII|          high words great heaven began to shake,~The fixed stars,
21  XIII|         Ceased the rain, the sun began to shine,~With fruitful,
22    XV|      rave,~When thus their guide began, "Sir knights, take keep~
23   XVI|          day, done when it scant began,~Gather the rose of love,
24   XVI|          at that sight~His blood began to warm, his heart to rise,~
25  XVII|     elsewhere the words thou now began~Had uttered been, that speech
26 XVIII|          And ere the silver morn began to rise,~His arms he took,
27 XVIII|         marvel great and strange began;~An aged oak beside him
28 XVIII|       wrought.~ ~ XLIII~This man began with wondrous art to make,~
29   XIX|        wooed is my might;"~So he began, and meant in speeches wise~
30   XIX|         LXXX~Withdrawn, she thus began, "Vafrine, pardie,~I know
31   XIX|        resort and sight,~Vafrine began, "Gainst Godfrey's life
32   XIX|      There ended not, but thence began my woe:~Light was the loss