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 1     I| adventurous arms,~And nursed with griefs, with sorrows, woes, and
 2    IV|          And more, which makes my griefs to multiply,~That sinful
 3    IV|          their shallow fords,~His griefs, bring joys; his losses,
 4    IV|           by complaining make his griefs appear,~He labored hard
 5   VII|    revived,~She heard and saw her griefs, but naught beside:~But
 6   VII|         quiet brings,~To ease the griefs of discontented wight,~Spread
 7   VII|           if these trophies of my griefs he see,~Shall feel dear
 8   VII|          his heart kept close his griefs and fears,~He blamed love,
 9  VIII|       wronged but unwroken,~Light griefs could not provoke our quiet
10  VIII|       untamed,~But fore-conceived griefs, and quarrels light,~The
11     X|         broken shield~To ease the griefs of his distempered thought,~
12   XII|        distant place.~Who can her griefs and plaints to reckoning
13   XII|       hope relieves me with these griefs oppressed,~This hand she
14   XVI|        tender heart,~Could not my griefs, my woes, my plaints, and
15   XIX|         freed my heart of all the griefs it had,~That now in hope