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 1     I|  pleasure, grow,~Rich Nature's pomp and pride, the Tirrhene
 2   III|   guide deprives,~With stately pomp they lay their Lord in chest:~
 3   III|       mournful bier~With woful pomp, whereon his corpse they
 4    IX|    frail world the wealth, the pomp and power,~He tosseth, tumbleth,
 5    IX|     And braving in his Turkish pomp he shone,~In purple robe,
 6     X|       cleft,~And of his kingly pomp no sign was left.~ ~ II~
 7     X|         And there with stately pomp by heaps they wend,~And
 8    XI|    With sacred and with solemn pomp prepare."~ ~ IV~Next morn
 9    XI|  humble song,~At their strange pomp and customs new they gazed:~
10    XI|   Their order as before, their pomp the same.~ ~ XVI~Within
11   XII|        he could, to grave with pomp he brought:~Her tomb was
12   XII|        order long~And mournful pomp the corpse was brought to
13  XIII|         And there with hellish pomp their banquets brought~They
14    XV| kingdoms high,~Their pride and pomp lies hid in sand and grass:~
15  XVII|        captain dead,~Buried in pomp of triumph's glorious shine."~
16    XX|      her strength, her number, pomp, and pride,~Swelled their