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 1     I|    mix with truth divine,~And fill these lines with other praise
 2     I|      their void-left stations fill~The bands on foot, and Reymond
 3     I|      burn, their holy temples fill~With bodies slain of those
 4    II| scorneth peace shall have his fill of war,~I thought my wisdom
 5     V|      Such haughty thoughts as fill the glorious mind;~On hard
 6    VI|    report her longing ear did fill,~Doubling his danger, doubling
 7   VII|      name Rambaldo's ears did fill,~He shook for fear and looked
 8   VII|       old with many thousands fill;~The king Clorinda sent
 9     X|      fertile Egypt won,~Shall fill all Asia with his prosperous
10     X| season serve, then speak your fill."~ ~ XXXIII~This said, that
11     X|  winds the groves with murmur fill,~But with bold face, high
12    XI|   some employed their pain~To fill the moat and even it with
13    XI|       and deep the Christians fill them oft,~With rubbish,
14   XII|      through nations all,~And fill the world therewith to either
15   XII|     their swelling hearts did fill,~Rage in their breasts,
16   XVI|    skies with horrid darkness fill,~And pale for dread became
17  XVII|    speech, a purple blush did fill~His guilty checks, down