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 1   III|     clad and gold,~His stately port, and princely look behold.~ ~
 2    VI|      despair~My tossed bark to port well-nigh is brought:~In
 3    XI|   breach had framed a new-made port,~Himself he placed, with
 4    XI|        drawing nigh the wished port, alas,~Breaks on some hidden
 5   XII|    press.~ ~ XLVIII~The gilden port was opened, and forth stepped~
 6   XII|        Wherein they closed the port, the virgin went,~And full
 7   XII|   journey dight~Toward another port, there to get in:~With hideous
 8   XIV|       Phoebus comes, a crystal port there is,~And ere the sun
 9   XIV|      led them through a narrow port,~Into a lodging fair wherein
10    XV|     the bark arrived,~A little port when first it took that
11    XV|       barge~And never yet took port in creek or bay,~But fairly
12    XV|    turrets high,~Point forth a port to all that sail thereby:~ ~
13   XVI|      of her mount and chiefest port~Wondered to find the furious
14  XVII|       robbed in each creek and port,~Ormond, and Marlabust the
15 XVIII| Repaired each bulwark, turret, port and tower,~And fortified
16 XVIII|      bent against their surest port:~ ~ LXIII~But after, aided
17 XVIII|    helps to scale the northern port,~That with bold courage
18   XIX|    found each wicket, gate and port,~And on the top defences
19   XIX|      assault begin~Against the port, and on the wicket stroke~