Canto

 1     9|    the poop, he spied~A ready pinnace that towards him bore:~She
 2     9|      aid:~To Flanders this, a pinnace to prepare,~I sent, and
 3    10|     waiting on their needs, a pinnace light,~Until a breeze should
 4    11|        He bade them lower the pinnace overboard,~With all things
 5    15|     arrive,~Towards him saw a pinnace swiftly drive.~ ~ XLII~A
 6    15|       Him to ascend his ready pinnace prest.~"My son, unless thou
 7    17|       launched and sent their pinnace to convey~The monarch thence:
 8    20|      having armed a bark, his pinnace steers~In search of plunder,
 9    20|      partaker be.~She bark or pinnace, in the harbour nigh,~Shall
10    20| France, and that same day his pinnace climb;~Thence wafted to
11    24|     to the knight;~How in the pinnace she was saved, before~The
12    31|      To sea the champion in a pinnace bore.~Too tedious were the
13    39|   some while aside,~Without a pinnace will I pass the sea.~To
14    40|         At length a surge the pinnace sweeps and swallows,~And
15    40|    fierce a tempest form,~Our pinnace cannot face the pelting
16    41|     the o'erwhelming wave the pinnace drown,~And she with all
17    43|      to the shore, aboard her pinnace wends,~And all that night
18    43|       he cried,~"Shalt have a pinnace, that with rapid flight~
19    43|  thanks he paid;~Then for the pinnace which that lord supplies,~
20    43|     smite;~Now she aboard the pinnace would repair~That brought
21    44|   patron makes; and moors~His pinnace in the haven of Marseilles.~
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