Canto

 1     3|       which glow~Within me, but aright inspire my soul,~While the
 2     7|       and poisonous drug employ aright:~Who, though at first his
 3     8|  stories, speak they falsely or aright,~Tell how a puissant king
 4    10|         would their nature read aright~Must thither speed: none
 5    13| Gallicia's hapless king:~I said aright who was; but now the child~(
 6    13|      And the true duty executes aright~Of a sage leader and a valiant
 7    13|       er shall I agnize or view aright?~Why should I other's judgment
 8    18|    Gryphon courteously informed aright.~But little of those arms,
 9    21|   ordered, and was still obeyed aright.~But that ill dame her former
10    21|      the certain mean will tell aright.~He will return, his purpose
11    21|       was ordered, all fell out aright,~For seldom ill design is
12    23|     afterwards informs the maid aright~Of all which to Rogero she
13    24|     there had chanced, informed aright.~Zerbino marvelled, and
14    24|          that has power to tell aright~The gentle Isabella's doleful
15    25|      which most avails is known aright:~For each by turns its opposite
16    25|      Nor any seek to counsel me aright.~Well knowing where the
17    26|        unbounded gentlesse; and aright~For this did good Duke Aymon'
18    27|  conceived, much less described aright:~The number slaughtered
19    27|       Agramant the news~Reports aright, that Ulien's might seed,~
20    27|     naming her, she ill can act aright,~Since Nature is herself
21    27|        the opinion that I hold, aright?~That I may hear thee speak
22    29|       The miserable county knew aright;~And mighty marvel in that
23    29|       bit and bridle he adjusts aright,~Springs on her back, and
24    29|        he, nor felt that tumble aright;~But she, with shoulder
25    31|        of that history informed aright;~And now, from point to
26    35|        just Parcae or (to speak aright)~Venus and Bacchus cut their
27    35|        nor can the cause divine aright;~Save him, in all the world
28    46|          if he your edict reads aright;~And he hath won the lady
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