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 1    IV|      drew on the burden of my limbs,~But still my locks, my
 2    VI|      succeed,~Strength to his limbs, blood to his cheeks so
 3    VI|       fear,~Love to her tired limbs new vigor lent,~Till she
 4    VI|      wend~To comfort her weak limbs in cooling flood,~Again
 5   VII|  Titan went to rest~His weary limbs in night's untroubled nest.~ ~
 6  VIII|     Before the camp his weary limbs doth bring,~And well-nigh
 7  VIII|  gentle, strange and true!~My limbs new strength received, and
 8     X|       field~To rest his weary limbs awhile he sought,~He made
 9    XI|  unload,~And rest their tired limbs that eveningtide;~Thus fared
10    XI|      Scantly they could their limbs and lives defend,~They fled,
11   XII|       The heavy burden of his limbs in haste,~With mickle pain,
12   XII|       nor move?~And you, dear limbs, now laid in rest and ease,~
13   XII| courage strong~Drew forth his limbs, weak, feeble, and unsound,~
14  XIII|       his cheek was fled,~His limbs were weak his helm or targe
15  XIII|    weak and feeble cast their limbs along,~Unwieldly burdens,
16  XIII|     faint before,~Whose solid limbs were cleft with rifts and
17  XIII| sickness strong,~Whose feeble limbs had been the bait and food~
18   XIV|       ray,~Do not your tender limbs to toil engage;~In calm
19   XVI|   lies,~Stiff were her frozen limbs, closed were her eyes.~ ~
20 XVIII|        LXVII~Himself upon his limbs with feeble eild~That shook,
21 XVIII|     every stone, it brake~His limbs and armors on whom so it
22   XIX|     head, the Pagan knight~Of limbs far greater was, of heart
23   XIX|      save,~Refresh your weary limbs and strength decayed:"~Thus
24    XX|      foe he needs regard?~His limbs, perchance, armed with that
25    XX|    hasty sort,~Yet feel their limbs far slower than the stream~
26    XX|      ground,~His armor broke, limbs weak, wounds deep and sore,~