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 1     I| within, and force without.~ ~ LXXXIV~For nations twain inhabit
 2    II|      hurt by sea and land.~ ~ LXXXIV~"This is the spur that makes
 3    IV|       the Christian lords.~ ~ LXXXIV~Eustace recalled her, and
 4     V|        you an helper gain?~ ~ LXXXIV~"If me you love, why wish
 5    VI|      private combat fight.~ ~ LXXXIV~"Nor haddest thou, Argantes,
 6   VII|  large and spacious plain.~ ~ LXXXIV~Argantes looked for Tancredi
 7  VIII|  against his ruler's laws.~ ~ LXXXIV~Fame as a winged warrior
 8    IX|       master tumbling lay:~ ~ LXXXIV~And gainst his face, where
 9    XI|       were late delivered.~ ~ LXXXIV~From dangers great escaped,
10   XII|      and preserved him so.~ ~ LXXXIV~Cast on his bed his squires
11  XVII|      deed to you belongs."~ ~ LXXXIV~He answered, "God for his
12 XVIII|   scorching air down rain.~ ~ LXXXIV~There balls of wildfire,
13   XIX|   tell, none will betray."~ ~ LXXXIV~On her he gazed, and silent
14    XX|  killed, some felled down.~ ~ LXXXIV~Courage in noble hearts