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 1     I|     is the chance of war.~ ~ XLIII~The nation then with crisped
 2    II|     to entreat the skies.~ ~ XLIII~Clorinda changed to ruth
 3   III|  served to save the rout.~ ~ XLIII~These fled the last, and
 4    IV|      great treasons show.~ ~ XLIII~"Prince Arbilan that reigned
 5     V|  gyves and twisted cords.~ ~ XLIII~"If my good service reap
 6    VI|    thus art deludeth art.~ ~ XLIII~The Pagan ill defenced with
 7   VII|    sparkled shining fire.~ ~ XLIII~The Pagan wretch no longer
 8  VIII|   they advised me, came."~ ~ XLIII~The Dane his woful tale
 9    IX|    him in his armed tent.~ ~ XLIII~All suddenly he heard, while
10     X|  store will all be spent.~ ~ XLIII~"For all that store of cattle
11    XI|    fretting more for ire.~ ~ XLIII~Lord Stephen of Amboise
12   XII| pitch, and brimstone was.~ ~ XLIII~And forth they went, and
13  XIII|  thou torment them still?~ ~ XLIII~"I was Clorinda, now imprisoned
14   XIV| motions, and their might.~ ~ XLIII~"For in these caves I dwell
15    XV|    all that sail thereby:~ ~ XLIII~The quiet seas below lie
16   XVI|       then spake at last:~ ~ XLIII~"Suppose not, cruel, that
17  XVII|      and severe to prove.~ ~ XLIII~"Great Emperor, behold me
18 XVIII| devised made and wrought.~ ~ XLIII~This man began with wondrous
19   XIX|  great and dreadful mace.~ ~ XLIII~But old Raymondo with his
20    XX|     with revenge despite.~ ~ XLIII~Right on the front he gave