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 1     I|   boughs their slender cabins frame,~Some lodged were Tortosa'
 2    II|       his bootless plaints to frame:~"Be these the bonds? Is
 3    II|    shake heaven's everlasting frame,~Or him that built the tower
 4   III| strong engines he might aptly frame,~And whence get timber fit
 5    IV|   deceit she could her beauty frame,~False, fair and young,
 6    IV|   truth thy lies will soonest frame.~ ~ XXVI~"Take with the
 7    IV|      Godfrey, if thou may'st;~Frame snares of look, strains
 8    IV|     purpose, yet vouchsafe to frame~Your thoughts to ours, and
 9     V|       wills to thine election frame:~But for I scantly am resolved
10     V|  though her purpose would not frame,~As late she hoped, and
11     V|       truth-revealing time or frame~Bewrayed her act, to lead
12     V|       fancy would his journey frame,~All night he wandered and
13    VI|   within,~Devise not how with frame and praise to die,~But how
14    VI|    the gods thy heart of iron frame;~To be in love is neither
15   VII|    butter could she make, and frame~Herself to please the shepherd
16  XIII|    the clouds black night did frame~And hideous storms and showers
17  XIII|  leaves and branches knit~And frame a sound like speech of human
18   XIV|      shalt a Christian empire frame,~And after thee shall Baldwin
19   XIV|    sides the witch by art did frame~Continual snow, sharp frost
20    XV|      their speedy course they frame,~In sight of Gaza till the
21   XVI|    wondrous girdle did Armida frame,~And, when she would be
22   XVI|        LXIX~As oft the clouds frame shapes of castles great~
23 XVIII|      friend or foe? I did not frame~That golden bridge to entertain
24 XVIII| burning Aetna yet could never frame,~When from her entrails
25   XIX|    his visor aiming just, gan frame~To his proud boast an answer
26   XIX|      stately house did whilom frame~Of cedar trees, of gold
27   XIX|    smiled, and smiling gan to frame~His looks so to their old
28    XX|        but not one word could frame,~Deep sobs their speech,
29    XX|      his broken armies gan he frame~A battle now, some hope