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 1     I|        love should in thy bosom dwell!"~This said, he vanished
 2     I|    crisped locks and fair,~That dwell between the seas and Arden
 3     I|         twain inhabit there and dwell~Of sundry faith together
 4   III|     space there must be algates dwell.~Meanwhile the Pagan troops
 5    IV|         souls there here should dwell in woe and pain,~And now
 6    IV| virtuous ruth doth in his bosom dwell.~ ~ XXXVII~"Conduct me then
 7     V|  forefathers in the graves that dwell,~Were honored like thine
 8     V|       longer with these old men dwell,~But turned his horse and
 9   VII|     will,~Within those woods to dwell was her intention,~Till
10  VIII|        so noble soul did lately dwell~To which again when it uprisen
11  VIII|      beloved lord that late did dwell,~How for Christ's sake he
12  VIII|        camp I deem it best thou dwell."~ ~ XLVI~These words of
13  VIII|      heart, doubts in his bosom dwell,~He yearned to know, to
14    IX|      Juda's aged tyrant used to dwell,~To whom of Solyman's designment
15    IX|      them in David's tower that dwell.~ ~ XXII~Before the rest
16    IX|          no fear could make him dwell,~But he and his were up
17    IX|   darkness, more the ruth, they dwell.~The night their acts her
18     X|      and harms, mongst which we dwell,~They make their fortune
19    XI|        good, and ancresses that dwell~Mewed up in walls, and mumble
20  XIII|         amid the empty air that dwell~And storms and showers pour
21  XIII|      grisly fiends and monsters dwell;~No roaring ghost my courage
22  XIII|       alone within this plant I dwell,~For every Pagan lord and
23   XIV|     XLIII~"For in these caves I dwell not buried still~From sight
24   XIV|          whereon the witch doth dwell,~The serpents hiss, and
25    XV|       lands here be wherein men dwell."~ ~ XXV~"Great Hercules,"
26    XV|      Calpe's mountain west that dwell,~In faith profane, in life
27    XV|         that night the warriors dwell,~But when the sun his rays
28   XIX|         thy guard rejoiced I to dwell,~And thee a keeper meek
29   XIX|         with fair Armida let me dwell.~Thus taken oft, escaped
30    XX|         my wronged soul forever dwell;~Or else with it turn to
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