Canto

 1     1|     angered sore at heart, and restless, he~So lingered, where the
 2     2|       the ground;~Clear of the restless courser at a bound.~ ~
 3     2|      lodged in every breast,~A restless curiosity to know~Of others'
 4     2|      courier, who so plied his restless heel,~News of Narbonne and
 5     7|   weighed~Before she came, and restless at her stay,~Often believed
 6     8|       Now here, now there, the restless fancy sped,~Now turned,
 7    12|     foe,~And here and there in restless rage repairs,~Till he has
 8    12|        Angelica's: if here~The restless warrior stand, it sounds
 9    13|       nought~For solace of his restless passion sought.~ ~ X~"For
10    14|       never in one place, with restless care~Provides defence and
11    23|      fire,~She burnt all over, restless with desire:~ ~ CXX~Nor
12    24|       he lies by~Till once the restless foe neglect his guard;~So,
13    25|      more delays: up leaps the restless knight,~And calls for pen
14    26|       And from thick seams the restless water spout,~ ~ CXII~So,
15    27|      be the dame,~Her will the restless lover surely find:~Nor her
16    27|        now here, now there his restless stand.~ ~ LXXX~But Serpentine
17    27| remount the sell,~From him his restless charger broke astray,~Who
18    32|       mid seas that roll~Their restless waves beyond the northern
19    32|          And plies him so with restless heel and hand,~He overtakes
20    33|    dust which flies~Before the restless wind, which whirls it round,~
21    33|       She here, she there, her restless body throws,~Now right,
22    33|   corslet's rind,~Nor link the restless faulchion broke or bored.~
23    34|       O'er which aye turns the restless wheel, I say:~I speak of
24    34|   unwearied, hurried sore,~His restless way retracing evermore.~ ~
25    38|    Twixt shifting sands, which restless whirlwinds blow:~Yet they
26    39|         thought.~He turned his restless eyes now up now down,~Nor
27    42|      Ever in memory dwells the restless thought,~He might a thousand
28    43|        not let Thought run its restless round,~Ceased Love, so wont
29    43|   Erewhile was seen to run her restless round.~ ~ CLIX~Now to the
30    45|  Fortune's wheel, which runs a restless round,~We so much sooner