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 1     9| season when the leafy vest~Is stript from trembling plant, whose
 2    17|      never bare of flower,~Or stript of leaf, with grateful murmur
 3    17| griding band,~Of, in the sun, stript naked on the sand.~ ~ XLII~" `
 4    23|       his shining arms again;~Stript from those serjeants' captain,
 5    23|   hand, and thence the bridle stript.~ ~ LXXXVII~The Saracen
 6    23|  youthful ornaments and vest,~Stript from the ill-taught damsel
 7    24|     which the Tartar king had stript the rein;~And the old harridan,
 8    29|       six thousand men unite,~Stript of their heavy stones the
 9    29|   fear, or was she, while she stript~This from her finger, shaken
10    30|    Charles defeated were,~And stript of mantle, crown, and royal
11    35|    way, of arms bereft.~ ~ LV~Stript of his armour and afoot,
12    37|       from plate and mail~Had stript their upper vests, well
13    37|  inflicts the murderous blow.~Stript ignominiously of armour,