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 1     I|       work our souls' decay.~ ~ XXIII~"But this the scope was
 2    II|        st thou in that ill?"~ ~ XXIII~"My lofty thoughts," she
 3   III| scorched with beauty's beam.~ ~ XXIII~The prince well knew her,
 4    IV|      make them do, the deed.~ ~ XXIII~He counselled him how best
 5     V|      canst, let Godfrey see.~ ~ XXIII~With such false words the
 6    VI|     manage spear and shield.~ ~ XXIII~There all alone Argantes
 7   VII|     alas, as chance him led.~ ~ XXIII~He followed on the footsteps
 8  VIII|     himself from top to toe.~ ~ XXIII~"Not strength, but courage
 9    IX|  compared to his fury great.~ ~ XXIII~He struck no blow, but that
10     X|          and conquered fall.~ ~ XXIII~"And their great empire
11    XI|         it then from death."~ ~ XXIII~To this he answered thus, "
12   XII|        her wish did measure.~ ~ XXIII~"Her prison was a chamber,
13  XIII|       thus the wonders told:~ ~ XXIII~"My lord, not one of us
14   XIV|     Godfrey's service spend.~ ~ XXIII~"And if not he, who else
15    XV|   change the face of things.~ ~ XXIII~Four times the sun had spread
16   XVI|       shape and image see."~ ~  XXIII~And with that word she smiled,
17  XVII|      murderer, not a knight.~ ~ XXIII~The islanders came then
18 XVIII|      wonders still he spied.~ ~ XXIII~Whereso he stepped, it seemed
19   XIX|      his end, and nobly die.~ ~ XXIII~He joined his left hand
20    XX|    battle fair Armida stood.~ ~ XXIII~On the right quarter stood