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 1    VI|        blood to his cheeks so thin,~And his rare beauties,
 2   VII|         III~Through thick and thin, all night, all day, she
 3   VII|  Argantes' arms were weak and thin;~All that huge force which
 4    IX|     no sign in dust imprinted thin,~And coming near his foes,
 5    XI|     footmen use, light, easy, thin.~Scantly the warlord thus
 6   XIV| clouds I view,~Now thick, now thin, now bright with Iris' bow,~
 7   XIV|     whereof plotted in vellum thin~I will you give, that all
 8    XV|     them up above his billows thin;~The waters so east up a
 9  XVII|   strange plumes and feathers thin~Her crowns and chains with
10 XVIII|       where weak it seems and thin,~Lest unawares some sudden
11   XIX|      entrance found where her thin veil bewrayed~The milken-way
12   XIX|    why her veil was short and thin, those deep~And cruel hurts
13    XX|     swords are blunt, shields thin, soon pierced through,~Their
14    XX|   then pierce a woman's bosom thin?~See, see, my naked heart,