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 1   III|        lifts his armed hand~To strike the maid, but gazing on
 2   III|       harmless blood to spill,~Strike then, and punish where is
 3   III|       proffereth as he goes~To strike where her he did disarmed
 4    IV|     proceeding,~She thought to strike the iron that was hot,~For
 5     V|   Cupid was too feeble eyed~To strike him sure, the fire in him
 6    VI|     sparkles fired;~His foe to strike one blow no leisure hath,~
 7   VII|       light,~And seld or never strike the lower plains;~So kings
 8   VII|    charge to bear,~And time to strike, now here, now there, he
 9  VIII|        weapon bright,~Ready to strike and execute his ire,~His
10    IX|    cast~His blade, prepared to strike, and stepped near,~These
11    IX|   always~In his swift turns to strike him as he fought,~Did unawares
12   XII|         you gave them light to strike.~ ~ LXXXIII~"But thither
13    XV|        drew forth his brand to strike the snake;~Ubaldo cried, "
14   XVI|       low~With thy sharp brand strike down, kill, overthrow."~ ~
15   XVI|        in field,~Will spare to strike thee, mine affection known,~
16  XVII|   might,~This hand of mine can strike, and at each blow~Thy foes
17   XIX|        Forbear," he cries,~"To strike this knight, on him let
18   XIX|       feeble arm now failed~To strike his blows, that scant he
19    XX|      shall,~And few of them to strike or fight shall come,~For
20    XX| knights recalls,~And scorns to strike his foe that flies or falls.~ ~
21    XX|     struck, the other did both strike and wound,~His arms were