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 1    II|      some deal perplexed was her sprite,~Her damask late, now changed
 2    II|         might receive my yielded sprite;~And thine with it in heaven'
 3    II|      heart, and restless was his sprite,~Fierce, stern, outrageous,
 4    VI|     wishes vain afflict my woful sprite,~Why yield I thus to plaints
 5    VI|        thought to rest her weary sprite,~And quench the endless
 6  VIII|         and king."~Thus said the sprite. Persuasion small did need,~
 7  VIII|        ready tongue, and working sprite,~Near Trento born, bred
 8  VIII|         night I saw his murdered sprite appear,~Pale, sad and wan,
 9     X|          in scorn replies,~"What sprite to vex poor passengers so
10     X|         up each dull and fearful sprite,~And make our hearts resolved
11    XI|          Father, Son, and sacred Sprite,~One true, eternal, everlasting
12   XII|          her strength and living sprite was fled,~She sighed, she
13   XII|      blood.~ ~ LXXI~And his weak sprite, to be unbodied~From fleshly
14   XII|         his squires recalled his sprite~To execute again her hateful
15   XII|       woful prison of his living sprite,~Pale, cold, sad, comfortless,
16  XIII|      clothed be~So every plant a sprite shall hide and hold,~With
17  XIII|           I think there dwells a sprite in every plant,~There keeps
18  XIII|         eyed,~In all his walk no sprite or phantasm stood~That stopped
19  XIII|           sad earth, thy thirsty sprite,~The niggard moon let fall
20   XIV|          sea, earth, man, beast, sprite, place and time;~But when
21   XIV|        And though no siren but a sprite this were~Yet by her beauty
22   XVI|      would stay~With her beloved sprite: the armed pair~These follies
23   XVI| glistered in his eyes,~His noble sprite awaked at that sight~His