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 1    II|     this tyrant wild?~Or hath fond love thy heart so over-gone?~
 2    IV|      virgins have,~And all to fond desire with vantage told,~
 3   XII|     taken pain,~To leave that fond attempt, but prayed in vain.~ ~
 4   XII|    alike torment,~The tide of fond suspicion flowed high,~The
 5   XII| Refrain thy grief, bridle thy fond desire,~At hell's wide gate
 6  XIII|       See whither glory vain, fond mankind drives.~ ~ LXVII~"
 7   XIV|       the youth, enwrapped in fond desire,~Far hence in love
 8   XIV|        And follow each report fond people say,~You follow but
 9    XV|        The fields Elysian, as fond heathen sain,~Were there,
10    XV|      and of deadly pain,~Here fond desire must by fair governing~
11    XV|   quencheth Lust, and killeth fond Desire;~Thus scorned were
12   XVI|     followed her, drawn on by fond desire:~Well might you see
13   XVI|     From your wise heart that fond affection drive:~I cannot
14  XVII|     try the toil of fight~His fond ambition brought this carpet
15   XIX|      So gazed he, and fed his fond desire;~But Tisiphern beheld