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 1    II| death, mine ending blest,~My torments easy, full of sweet delight,~
 2    II|     name suffer, for no pain torments~Him whose just prayers to
 3    IV|    XCIII~While thus she them torments twixt frost and fire,~Twixt
 4    VI|     his wounds be cured, her torments eased.~ ~ C~"And say, in
 5   VII|     thus oppressed,~While he torments himself, Argantes wood,~
 6    IX|   dreadful stroke?~Or in the torments of your endless ill,~Are
 7    IX|      The realms of death, of torments, and of woes,~And in the
 8   XII|     save~This body, that all torments can endure,~But save my
 9   XII|   luckless love therefore in torments' smart~A sad example must
10   XII|      Your pains have end, my torments never cease,~O hands, O
11  XIII|   deepest hell~And rend with torments damned ghosts asunder,~And
12  XIII|      he desired in vain, new torments been,~Augmented thus with
13   XIV| sustain~Their plagues, their torments suffer, sorrows bear,~And
14   XIV|     revenge, and threatening torments smart.~ ~ LXVI~"But when