Canto

 1    10|         servants fettered are,~ ~ XCVIII~"And most unworthy this
 2    14|           made deaf and blind.~ ~ XCVIII~While with such haste his
 3    15|       took the unwieldy slave.~ ~ XCVIII~In quittance, Sansonet,
 4    17|           many menaces defies.~ ~ XCVIII~But he makes answer with
 5    18|         of Damascus' tourney.~ ~  XCVIII~Thither the twain their
 6    19|        not be in mortal wight.~ ~ XCVIII~The women who have sate
 7    20|           other project shape.~ ~ XCVIII~Let him depart! nor let
 8    22|       thief had made his prey.~ ~ XCVIII~She would return where she
 9    23|       might succour or defend.~ ~ XCVIII~Next, if they met the Saracen,
10    24|         offered scorn requite.~ ~ XCVIII~When Mandricardo: "He but
11    26|         hour of truce to you."~ ~ XCVIII~While of that African he
12    27|           her destined course.~ ~ XCVIII~"Thou to the fierce Marphisa
13    28|          might fix their seat.~ ~ XCVIII~As soon as he of Sarza saw
14    31|           such foul misdeed."~ ~  XCVIII~Guido the savage, as he
15    32|           remain, one lady go.~ ~ XCVIII~The lord some matrons of
16    33| throughout the realm of Spain.~ ~ XCVIII~Beneath him Cadiz and the
17    37|        her off amid the troop.~ ~ XCVIII~They reached a summit, and
18    41|          more pursues the foe;~ ~ XCVIII~But turning round, beholds
19    42|           sigh is on his lips.~ ~ XCVIII~Oft with desire was good
20    43|         rising town was named.~ ~ XCVIII~" `O' the fairies am I one:
21    44|      captain, and their guide.~ ~ XCVIII~As king or captain them
22    45|          can by me be thought?~ ~ XCVIII~"How can it be, Rogero,
23    46|           he cannot give away.~ ~ XCVIII~Upon those figures gazed