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 1    II|         My lofty thoughts," she answered him, "envied~Another's hand
 2     V|     thus his brother spake,~And answered for himself and all his
 3     V| transgress."~ ~ XXXVII~Godfredo answered him; "If high and low~Of
 4     V|   naught."~ ~ LVII~Lord Guelpho answered thus: "What heart can bear~
 5     V|       high exploit of hers?" He answered, "Love."~ ~ LXXXII~"Love
 6     V|        My fellowship?" Rambaldo answered, "I."~ ~ LXXXIII~And with
 7    VI|      unfold?"~"Thou mayest," he answered, "we approve the same;~Withouten
 8    VI|    knight takes keep:"~Argantes answered him, "The fight begun~Now
 9   VII|         stayed, and called, yet answered none,~Save babbling echo,
10   VII|         in the Italian language answered he,~"I ride where noble
11   VII|      same.~ ~ XXXIV~The warrior answered, blushing red for shame,~"
12  VIII|         The good Prince Godfrey answered him, "Sir knight,~Thou bringest
13  VIII|       it good or bad."~ ~ LI~He answered him, "As far from hence
14    IX|      main;~And as he would have answered him, and spoke,~He stopped
15     X|           The wizard smiled and answered, "In some part~Easy it is
16    XI|     death."~ ~ XXIII~To this he answered thus, "You know," he said,~"
17   XII|         With cheerful smile she answered him at last,~"I will this
18   XII|         What bringest thou?" He answered, "War and death."~ ~ LIII~"
19   XIV|      and fellow dear!"~ ~ VI~He answered him, "Thy glorious shining
20   XIV|       same.~ ~ XII~Wherefore he answered, "Since the Lord not yet~
21   XIV|     held his peace; and Godfrey answered so:~"Oh, how his presence
22    XV|      diverse be their nations," answered she,~"Their tongues, their
23    XV|      have I been."~ ~ XXXIX~She answered him, "Well fits this high
24  XVII|      you belongs."~ ~ LXXXIV~He answered, "God for his mercy's sake,~
25 XVIII|     asked, now of the wood,~And answered each demand they list propound;~
26   XIX|    great,~And oft he asked, and answered oft among,~In questions
27   XIX|      LXXI~"Cheer up thy looks," answered the Indian king,~"And for
28   XIX|       rival heard him well, yet answered naught,~But bit his lips,
29   XIX|         To break his talk, none answered, none replied,~"My lord,"
30    XX|      renowned to Aethiop's end,~Answered, "I yield to thee, thou