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 1     5|       in deadly duel close.~ ~ LXXXVII~How was the hope to king
 2     8|      Orlando was not there.~ ~ LXXXVII~To Charles, to his displeasure,
 3     9|       all the subject isle.~ ~ LXXXVII~Since he to visit Zealand'
 4    10|       vert a vulture tears.~ ~ LXXXVII~"Herman, the lord of Forbes,
 5    12|        concealed might lie.~ ~ LXXXVII~As where low junipers o'
 6    14|      finger) "that is she."~ ~ LXXXVII~With pleasing mien, grave
 7    15|     might be said to shave.~ ~ LXXXVII~And, holding, by the nose,
 8    16|        city make their won.~ ~ LXXXVII~"Satan (in sooth, it can
 9    17|        the strife, appears.~ ~ LXXXVII~Seleucia's lord, of those
10    18|      guilty couple measure.~ ~ LXXXVII~Sir Aquilant made squires
11    19| quittance for accepted vow.~ ~ LXXXVII~Marphisa next made after
12    20| encounter skaith and scorn.~ ~ LXXXVII~Of proof the corslet was
13    22|  dismounted were his foes.~ ~  LXXXVII~The knights, together with
14    23|   thence the bridle stript.~ ~ LXXXVII~The Saracen assays with
15    24|   well-loved youth in vain.~ ~ LXXXVII~She with such rage, such
16    25|       or taken by his foes.~ ~ LXXXVII~Then adds, his sovereign
17    26|       to such fair emprize.~ ~ LXXXVII~Marphisa, who had evermore
18    27|   Brunello stole her sword;~ ~ LXXXVII~Who, well deserving as a
19    28|      way with better speed.~ ~ LXXXVII~He straight makes launch
20    30|     Tartar monarch's sword.~ ~ LXXXVII~Him on the day prefixed
21    31|        had scarce supplied.~ ~ LXXXVII~And with them such sonorous
22    32|       a discourteous knave;~ ~ LXXXVII~"On pact, if he sate fast,
23    33|      with his talons rends.~ ~ LXXXVII~Quickly the steed, possessed
24    34|  gentle baron of his brain.~ ~ LXXXVII~The fullest vessel and of
25    37|      and remount the steed:~ ~ LXXXVII~And now, in act to go, that
26    38|        their oaths contain.~ ~ LXXXVII~Rogero pledges first his
27    41|      none his coming hears;~ ~ LXXXVII~He on the Marquis came,
28    42|    Bembo and James Sadolet.~ ~ LXXXVII~Arelio and Castiglion, a
29    43|      read the greater part.~ ~ LXXXVII~"To him before departing
30    44|     appeared a palm behind.~ ~ LXXXVII~He left the dead, and drew
31    45|      his insufferable woes.~ ~ LXXXVII~"Whereof should I complain,"
32    46|     from his princely sire.~ ~ LXXXVII~He reverently parts from