Canto

 1     1|        And words of him, whose passion never sleeps;~Nor this the
 2     1|         full of fond and eager passion, pressed~Towards his Lady,
 3     1|       was the lady sighed, her passion slighted;~'Tis now Rinaldo
 4     2| despair.~ ~ XXXVI~Urged by the passion lodged in every breast,~
 5     5|        fall.~ ~ X~"For here my passion I as often fed~As good Geneura'
 6     5| Ariodantes burned.~ ~ XIX~"The passion which she bore the lord,
 7     5|        Too deeply with another passion smit;~And make apparent
 8     5|     will grow.~Thus my unhappy passion is renewed,~Tenacious still
 9     5|        The duke) `your foolish passion is the root!~You think yourself
10     5|       nor pays nor prizes~Your passion, which with hopes and words
11     5|       feet,~Or with the common passion to pursue,~And play the
12     7|       spell)~She every ancient passion dispossessed;~And in his
13     7|     voice to sing~Of love, its passion and its ecstasy;~Nor who,
14    12|      far and near,~Return with passion, and with utmost pain;~But
15    13|     For solace of his restless passion sought.~ ~ X~"For different
16    13|       he~Would sate his greedy passion; but forbore~Till he of
17    15|       upwent,~They of Christ's passion every mystery~Contemplating,
18    15|    before~Reproved him for the passion which he nursed,~And sought
19    17|        and that courtezan,~He, passion mastering reason, took the
20    24|      all pain~Which waits such passion, well deserves a chain.~ ~
21    25|    impiously~For her own son a passion entertain;~Loved was Pasiphae'
22    29|     sees that paynim monarch's passion blind~Increasing still,
23    30|       by madness, I~Rave in my passion; let your censure light~
24    32|      starting from her bed, by passion warmed,~To her left breast
25    34|         To curse the warrior's passion I begun,~And of his crying
26    42|     token speak --~She, in her passion, called unjust and weak.~ ~
27    42|        lady's love~In him such passion bred, such heart-ache sore,~
28    46| unceasing ran, and through~The passion that so wrapt his troubled
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