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 1     I|       worth had overgone,~His fault was love, by unadvised sight,~
 2    II|     and each tent~To them the fault or faulty one bewrayed~Or
 3    II|     took the image, mine that fault, that fact,~Mine be the
 4    II|       and beauty's king?~What fault or fare doth to this death
 5    II|    both were guiltless of the fault supposed,~Her noble thought
 6    IV|    Godfrey hears,~Yet not thy fault is this, my chance, I see,~
 7     V|       for that his tongue the fault amend,~Until it brought
 8     V|      yet he knew not whom the fault would touch.~ ~ XXXIII~Arnoldo,
 9     V|      thus slain,~Augments the fault in telling it, and saith,~
10     V| uneath,~And yet the place the fault did aggravate:~If he escapes,
11     V|      He that correcteth every fault he spies,~And judgeth all
12     V|    guide,~Oh pardon him, that fault shall be amended."~"If he
13    VI|     that unknightly part;~The fault was his, he was so slow
14   VII|   blame,~This is my grief, my fault, mine endless shame."~ ~
15  VIII|        And here and there the fault and cause do lay,~Godfrey
16   XIV|     pardon this offence, this fault commit~By hasty wrath, by
17   XIV|     just request,~Pardon this fault by rage not malice wrought;~
18   XVI|      off my shame,~His be the fault, if aught gainst mine estate~
19  XVII|    vice, and kill each inward fault;~For so his godly anger
20    XX|    forehead light,~It was the fault and weakness of his eild,~
21    XX|    late,~Yet was not that his fault, it was his fate.~ ~  XCVII~