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 1    VI|      Thou may'st to him, him to thyself restore.~ ~ LXXVII~"So shall
 2    VI|         Go to the camp, present thyself before~The Prince Tancredi,
 3   VII|     Thou canst not fly, of arms thyself despoil,~And let thy hands
 4   VII|       thy valiant rage,~Reserve thyself till greater need us bind,~
 5   XII|         and changed it,~To make thyself a heathen damsel's thrall;~
 6   XII|       withal,~Of thine own good thyself the means He makes,~But
 7   XII|        knight;~ ~ XCIII~"Unless thyself, thyself heaven's joys envy,~
 8   XII|          XCIII~"Unless thyself, thyself heaven's joys envy,~And
 9   XIV|       XXIV~"To me my nephew, to thyself restore~A trusty help, when
10  XVII|        fame and praise:~Up, up, thyself incite by the fair show~
11   XIX|    Argantes stout, nor could'st thyself sustain,~Thyself thou threwest
12   XIX|       could'st thyself sustain,~Thyself thou threwest down, O happy
13   XIX| renowned king, up to this rock,~Thyself, within this fortress safe
14   XIX|     From me thy friend hide not thyself at all,~If I betray thee
15    XX|      battle strong, and runn'st thyself from fight?~What seek'st