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    And all wizd or Infidel

    Jousted in Aspramont or Montalban,

    Damasco, or Marocco, or trebisond,

    Or  from Afric shore [ 585 ]

    h all his Peerage fell

    By Fontarabbia. these beyond

    Compare of mortal pro observd

    t

    In sure proudly eminent [ 590 ]

    Stood like a to lost

    All ness, nor appeard

    Less th excess

    Of Glory obscurd: As whe Sun new risn

    Looks tal misty Air [ 595 ]

    She Moon

    In dim Eclips disastrous t sheds

    On ions, and h fear of change

    Perplexes Monarc shon

    Above t his face [ 600 ]

    Deep scars of trencht, and care

    Sat on  under Browes

    Of dauntless courage, and considerate Pride

    aiting revenge: cruel  cast

    Signs of remorse and passion to behold [ 605 ]

    ther

    (Far other once beheld in bliss) condemnd

    For ever noo  in pain,

    Millions of Spirits for  amerct

    Of ernal Splendors flung [ 610 ]

    For , yet faitood,

    therd. As when heavens Fire

    Oaks, or Mountain Pines,

    itop tately growthough bare

    Stands on ted h. he now prepard [ 615 ]

    to speak; hey bend

    From o wing, and half enclose him round

    ittention e.
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