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 1     I|         nursed with griefs, with sorrows, woes, and harms.~ ~ XLVI~
 2    IV| Remembrance fresh makes weakened sorrows strong,~Expulsed were we
 3    IV|         quoth she, "in tears and sorrows drowned,~Death be thy peace,
 4    IV|         chief darling, let those sorrows be,~For such assistance
 5     V|      cares he tost,~Although his sorrows he could wisely hide;~He
 6    VI|        woe and grief,~Of all her sorrows yet her love was chief.~ ~
 7    VI|          his heart thy grief and sorrows writeth,~For thy laments
 8   VII|         may move,~With tears and sorrows to reward my love.~ ~ XXII~"
 9     X|     began to steep~His cares and sorrows in oblivion's lake,~And
10   XII|           Whither my plaints, my sorrows cannot wend."~He said no
11   XII|    charge,~But tattling fame the sorrows of the knight~And hard mischance
12   XIV|           their torments suffer, sorrows bear,~And they his absence
13    XV|     wherein you may assuage~Your sorrows past, here is that joy and
14   XVI|          and sad regreet,~Sighs, sorrows, tears, embracements, kisses
15  XVII|           What would she do, her sorrows passed, think you,~When
16 XVIII|        st thou to comfort me for sorrows past?~To ease my widow nights
17   XIX|     sought to ease my grief, and sorrows' smart.~He said, `I give