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 1     I|     grace divine the hermit's talk infuse,~That in their hearts
 2    II|   hundred fold,~But where thy talk the coming storm displays~
 3    IV|      think not that Eustace's talk assays~To turn these forces
 4    IV|    That any would his love by talk bewray,~Sometimes she heard
 5     X| Argantes rose, the rest their talk forbear.~ ~ XXXVII~"0 worthy
 6    XI|    burning pines,~He left his talk, and thither forthwith hied,~
 7  XIII|        Of their distress they talk and oft debate,~These sad
 8    XV|      sailors shall disdain~To talk or argue of Alcides' streat,~
 9   XVI|     Sworn foes sometimes will talk and chaffer words,~For what
10   XIX|     both forbare~From further talk, these speeches were the
11   XIX|        For in that troop much talk he thought would pass,~Each
12   XIX|     of his worth with thee in talk I strove,~Thou, by my trembling
13   XIX|  discovery said,~To break his talk, none answered, none replied,~"
14   XIX|       to the Duke Vafrine his talk applies,~"The greatest news,