Canto

 1    10| lovely, shame would hide;~ ~ XCIX~And gladly with her hands
 2    14|    place his worst assay.~ ~ XCIX~He who the Moorish monarch'
 3    15|    he took the city, bore~ ~ XCIX~Cleansed of their errors
 4    17|  greedy Salinterno's foe.~ ~ XCIX~Two of Damascus next Sir
 5    18|  fierce, in martial raid.~ ~ XCIX~Marphisa was the warlike
 6    19|  strongest of the strong.~ ~ XCIX~Communing with herself,
 7    20|    beach had made repair.~ ~ XCIX~They from that cruel and
 8    23|    where to find his foe.~ ~ XCIX~The lovers promised willingly
 9    24|    horse or on my feet."~ ~  XCIX~They pass to outrage, shout,
10    26|      other fowls of air.~ ~  XCIX~He bore on azure field that
11    27|      every thief beside."~ ~ XCIX~Right willingly King Agramant
12    28|      timber is displaced.~ ~ XCIX~Her with the kindest mien
13    31|  dares my deeds upbraid?"~ ~ XCIX~Then to the pagan thus: "
14    32|   she surpassed the maid.~ ~ XCIX~The warder cries to that
15    33|     severs it from Spain.~ ~ XCIX~Morocco, Fez, and Oran,
16    37|    in that fortress knew.~ ~ XCIX~As soon as in the town that
17    41|  well had reft his sword.~ ~ XCIX~Gradasso turned, nor more
18    42|  without, of wine within.~ ~ XCIX~The host then somedeal smiling,
19    43|    form of spotted snake.~ ~ XCIX~" `So sad it is that loathsome
20    44|    he o'ertake and kill.~ ~  XCIX~A thousand miles and more
21    45|     better speed prevent.~ ~ XCIX~"From Charles I gained the
22    46|   taught, rejoiced alone.~ ~ XCIX~Though not instructed in