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 1     I|     stands and with our need.~ ~ LXX~"Return not thou, but Legier
 2    II|       greatest crosses meet.~ ~  LXX~"For, if thy courage do
 3   III|         sorrow, joy by heaps.~ ~ LXX~"For if our God the Lord
 4    IV|          pity were my shame."~ ~ LXX~At this the princess bent
 5     V|       made, more than needed.~ ~ LXX~She that well saw the secret
 6    VI| courageous made through need.~ ~ LXX~Love, fearless, hardy, and
 7   VII|     chooseth to this game, --~ ~ LXX~"Or rather see whom God'
 8  VIII|     malice, from their pride;~ ~ LXX~"Then let us go, and no
 9    IX|     turned her weapon bright.~ ~ LXX~Upon his neck light that
10     X|        and iron chained fast.~ ~ LXX~"Then, for alone they say
11    XI|        him that cure it must.~ ~ LXX~Erotimus, born on the banks
12   XII|        for your darling weep!~ ~ LXX~But when he saw her gentle
13  XIII|        thousands every night.~ ~ LXX~Godfredo this both heard,
14   XIV|         sole and desert isle.~ ~ LXX~"An isle that with her fellows
15   XVI|          used, away she flew.~ ~ LXX~She broke the clouds, and
16  XVII|       and how for it he died.~ ~ LXX~For there was wrought the
17 XVIII|        left sad death behind.~ ~ LXX~But yet not all this force
18   XIX|        her breasts that laid.~ ~ LXX~Her eyes Armida lift from
19    XX|        all the world be lost.~ ~ LXX~To the ill-guarded chariot