Canto

 1     1|  encountering,~Trembles from fruitful vale to naked hill:~And
 2     3|     Her stones, where Ceres' fruitful treasures grow.~Nor that
 3     6|   ways,~She, up and down the fruitful soil, transmutes~To olive,
 4     7|   and bright,~Which from thy fruitful tree shall vegetate;~But,
 5    13|    by hill and plain,~Scower fruitful Languedoc and Provence gay)~
 6    13|    so confides,~And thus, by fruitful field or forest gray,~Her
 7    13|      happy tree.~What of the fruitful stepchild shall I say,~Who
 8    14|     and fair Seville,~'Twixt fruitful Cordova and Cadiz-bay,~Where
 9    17|  smeared our bodies with the fruitful grease~Which round about
10    17|    Thou Spain, hast thou not fruitful Afric nigh?~And has she
11    18| blows from land.~ ~ CXXXIX~A fruitful rill, by limpid fountain
12    20|    were upon,~Whose soil was fruitful, and whose air was sane,~
13    20|   And fail together with the fruitful reign,~Which they had hoped
14    27|      overlaid,~And conquered fruitful France some years before;~
15    27|   Whilom of such debates the fruitful seed;~And for whose loss,
16    36|     the name,~Who filled our fruitful mother with his seed;~As
17    40|    as ye show,~To wrest your fruitful Africa from you,~And burnt
18    43|   Henceforth should full and fruitful harvests glow?~Even now
19    43|     Pasture their flocks, or fruitful fallows till,~Could ne'er
20    46|     had prepared the genial, fruitful bed,~Under a broad pavilion;
21    46|   When, homeward bound, from fruitful field they rise,~Scared