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 1     I|     from Europe's shore.~ ~ XLV~Tancredi next, nor 'mongst them all
 2     I|        dyed,~The furious Prince Tancredi from that fray~His coward
 3   III|        his strong squadron Lord Tancredi came,~His heart with rage,
 4   III|     from the throng~And 'gainst Tancredi set her spear in rest,~Upon
 5   III|   flaming gold appear:~But Lord Tancredi, pale with rage as lead,~
 6     V|        be content."~This heard, Tancredi wisely stayed his words,~
 7     V|       speak."~ ~ XL~These words Tancredi heard and pondered well,~
 8     V|      great Mars to fear.~ ~ XLV~Tancredi labored with some pleasing
 9     V|      witch could find~Could not Tancredi's heart to loveward move,~
10    VI| attending saw the Pagan strong:~Tancredi started with the noise he
11    VI|   defenced with sword or targe,~Tancredi's thigh, as he supposed,
12    VI|       haste.~ ~ XLVII~Long time Tancredi had in vain attended~When
13    VI|       The Christian soldiers to Tancredi bring,~When they had sacked
14    VI|       thyself before~The Prince Tancredi, wounded in his tent;~Tell
15    VI|     When first I was the Prince Tancredi's thrall:~I covet not, led
16    VI|     With tardy news from Prince Tancredi's tent,~Fled likewise, when
17   VII|         entertains,~Whom whilst Tancredi seeks in vain to find,~He
18   VII|        As is the guise with us: Tancredi crossed~His way, and gently
19   VII|         Himself fast after Lord Tancredi sped,~And now in equal pace
20   VII|        in boasting terms defied~Tancredi first, and all that durst
21   VII|      LXXXIV~Argantes looked for Tancredi bold,~But saw an uncouth
22  VIII|   strong,~Subdued was by Prince Tancredi's stroke,~Nor how false
23    XI|  skirmish hot they hold~Against Tancredi and his squadron bold.~ ~
24   XIX|        gay~With his broad sword Tancredi came and smote:~The Pagan
25   XIX|      own craft beguiled."~ ~ XV~Tancredi bit his lip for scorn and
26   XIX|         brave:~ ~ XXVI~Herewith Tancredi furious grew, and said,~"
27   XIX|         cried, "Alas, here lies Tancredi slain!"~ ~ CIV~The woful
28   XIX|          Whom he descried to be Tancredi's band,~With him when he
29   XIX|       CXIX~Thus to the city was Tancredi borne,~And fell on sleep,
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