Canto

 1     1|        thou perjured Moor,~Why grieve the goodly helmet to resign,~
 2     1|        my will in thy despite,~Grieve not at this, but rather
 3     1|        not at this, but rather grieve that thou~Art found a perjured
 4     1|      voice set free.~ ~ LXVII~"Grieve not," she said, "sir monarch,
 5     9|      you as well as me~'Twould grieve that bridal should without
 6    10|      made Europe and wide Asia grieve,~Or fairer yet, if one more
 7    10|      mistresses shall servants grieve to be;~And mourn to see
 8    10|        be.~ ~ XXXV~But let her grieve till my return. To show~
 9    13|        leave we Bradamant, nor grieve, O ye~Who hear, that she
10    17|      common instinct, I should grieve~But for myself; but whether
11    19|        having to kill me, thou grieve,~Thou well mayst grieve,
12    19|        grieve,~Thou well mayst grieve, for reasons opposite;~Nor
13    29|       dames, does so my spirit grieve,~Till I his error teach
14    30|    wherefore you should joy or grieve~That he the blazoned buckler
15    31|    peer.~She news which sorely grieve the warrior shows;~And thus
16    32|       strife with thee alone I grieve:~For, had the gods so pleased
17    32|        And, should Sir Clodion grieve beneath the tree~To lodge
18    37|     not, for poison know.~Much grieve I that thou should'st too
19    37|   wretch with word and deed to grieve;~As, it is said, all strip
20    39|      at the sight.~ ~ XLVII~So grieve and so lament the greater
21    44| champion for this Greek should grieve not thee?~And could thy
22    45|        should have no right~To grieve or say he did her a despite.~ ~
23    46|    life be left.~ ~ XXXI~"Much grieve I thou wouldst hide thyself