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 1    II|      forth they went and left pale death behind,~To joy the
 2    II| Trembling for ire, and waxing pale for rage,~Nor could he hold,
 3   III|    appear:~But Lord Tancredi, pale with rage as lead,~Flew
 4   III|      you gazing here in vain?~Pale death our valiant leader
 5    IV|      pity frail to move;~Look pale for dread, and blush sometime
 6    IV|       of my dear mother came,~Pale, sad, dismayed, to warn
 7     V|  trembled, for he saw at hand~Pale death, and neither help
 8    VI|       in;~Hopeless, dismayed, pale, sad, astonished,~Her love,
 9   VII|     shook for fear and looked pale for dread,~Yet proudly said, "
10   VII|    discovered plain,~By their pale looks and silence from each
11  VIII|       their hues,~Some looked pale for dread, some shook for
12  VIII|       whose visage good,~Both pale and wan, with dust and gore
13  VIII|       murdered sprite appear,~Pale, sad and wan, with wounds
14    IX|    his shoulders fell,~In his pale looks kind pity's image
15   XII|  prison of his living sprite,~Pale, cold, sad, comfortless,
16  XIII|         XXII~Upon their faces pale well might you note~A thousand
17   XVI|      down, becometh withered, pale and wan:~Oh gather then
18   XVI|     horrid darkness fill,~And pale for dread became the eclipsed
19   XVI|    the sun appeared in sight,~Pale were his beams, the air
20 XVIII|   which compared, his clothes pale ashes seem,~And sprinkled
21   XIX|    And when she saw his face, pale, bloodless, dead,~She lighted,
22   XIX|    forgive;~Grant me from his pale mouth some kisses cold,~
23   XIX|       this,~Let me his mouth, pale, cold and bloodless, kiss;~ ~
24    XX|     enfold,~The Turk cut off, pale grew his looks and cheer,~
25    XX|       ruth, of sorrow.~As the pale rose her color lost renews~