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 1     I|   acts agree,~By his Italian sire, fro the house of Est,~Well
 2    IV|  fair Damascus, was my noble sire,~Born of mean race he was,
 3    IV|   crown to wear:~His glosing sire his errand daily said,~And
 4    IV|      help; to thee, renowned Sire,~I fly, a virgin, orphan,
 5  VIII|      entreaties of so kind a sire,~Could in his bosom quench
 6     X| where thou leadest, reverend sire,~And that advice best fits
 7     X|     a hill on drove the aged sire,~And hasting forward up
 8    XI|      palace of their hellish sire,~When all this world they
 9   XII|   the dame.~ ~ XIX~This aged sire had followed far and near,~
10  XIII|    again~Had driven awry his sire's ill-guided wain.~ ~ LVI~
11   XIV|   with hideous sway,~An aged sire, our friend, there shall
12   XIV|     before them drew~An aged sire, grave and benign in show,~
13 XVIII|      wood cut down, the aged sire~Would thus revengement take
14    XX|     that throne, whereof thy sire was lord,~I will restore