Canto

 1    14|          concealed,~The warrior 'gan in greater hurry ride;~Until
 2    19|        his illustrious opposite 'gan say;~"What shall we do,
 3    23|         affection, ere the duke 'gan say;~"Would I now see the
 4    23|        He now, without reserve, 'gan tell the peer.~ ~ CXIX~How
 5    23|        his back and breast.~And 'gan that phrensy act, so passing
 6    24|        Then gazing upon Odoric, 'gan say:~"This is the penance
 7    25|        when the greenwood birds 'gan, far and wide,~Greet the
 8    26|   slaughter, either angry horde~'Gan bend bow, and brandish lance
 9    27|      often boast of the deceit,~'Gan turn towards that wretch,
10    28|         eright~The cavalier, he 'gan his tale recite:~ ~ IV~"
11    28|         through,~The rising sun 'gan chase the dusky rack.~At
12    30|      boat! put back!" the count 'gan cry,~Who was in mind to
13    31|  Assorting with his moody rage, 'gan say:~" -- Whoe'er thou art,
14    32| Receiving of the youth, laments 'gan raise,~Which had from snake-haired
15    32|        foolish thought; for now 'gan blow~A blustering wind,
16    33|       and dextrous two.~Already 'gan the champions' fury heat,~
17    35|         of the bridge and river 'gan recite,~Where Argier's mighty
18    40|          the land a wicked wind 'gan blow,~And took the reeling
19    43|         she puts to flight.~She 'gan commending my intent to
20    43|       her discourse continuing, 'gan advise~What form he to that
21    45|      watery bed,~When first she 'gan misdoubt her power to cope~
22    46|          Count Anselm overflows,~Gan, Falcon, Gini and Ginami'