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 1    II|           friend,~And pricked his reason on his weapon's end.~ ~
 2    II|           clouds of fury hide not reason's beams,~Then may'st thou
 3    IV|           virtue of their senses,~Reason shall aid gainst those assaults
 4     V|         That ire and wrath exiled reason quite.~ ~ XVIII~The hidden
 5     V|         slain.~ ~ LIX~"I say with reason Lord Gernando's pride~He
 6    VI|       bore the sway, both art and reason fail,~Fury new force, and
 7    VI|           When she, whose wit and reason both were gone,~Called for
 8    VI|        she,~He had small cause or reason to suppose,~Occasion great
 9    IX|           Our sense, our wit, our reason and our thought,~Where persons
10    XI|         hold belongen shall;~Then reason is it, nor dissuade thou
11  XIII|         heart-amating fear,~Their reason gone, by no device they
12   XIV|         Prized by the world 'bove reason all and measure,~And honor,
13    XV|      Cupid's fire,~Straight armed Reason to his charge up starts,~
14   XVI|       kindle in his breast,~Which Reason late had quenched, his wonted
15  XVII| Displeasure therefore, mixed with reason strong,~This thirst of war
16   XIX|       bitter scoff gave he.~"Good reason," quoth the king, "thou
17   XIX|         champion, and apart~Would reason with thee, if my knight
18   XIX|       those enemies,~Nor rest nor reason in his heart could find.~