Canto

 1     8| recumbent damsel lay,~The greedy elder's unresisting prey.~ ~ XLIX~ (
 2     9|  palace-stair,~Conducted by that elder, full of woe~A lady found,
 3    10|        where~The goodly, sainted elder made the cave,~In which
 4    17|          eve he hears the hollow elder's sound,~Upon whose pipes
 5    21|          more beside,~The wicked elder, with his deadly dole,~Approaching
 6    21|       sir, remained~The wretched elder by his fears opprest?~Thus
 7    22|     eager hurry from the gate~An elder trotting on hackney made!~
 8    22|      Unrobe the lady," (said the elder hoar,)~"My sons, and leave
 9    22|       The Child demanded of that elder, who~Was he that from the
10    24|       waste.~ ~ XCI~The cautious elder would not bear away~Thus
11    27|      outcry swells,~Mingled with elder's and with orphan's prayer,~
12    28|       that company,~There was an elder, one more wise and bold;~
13    28|          So reasoning, that just elder and sincere,~With ready
14    34|         to such glory!~ ~ LIV~An elder, in the shining entrance-hall~
15    34|   Continuing his discourse, that elder hoar~Raised mighty wonder
16    34| retracing evermore.~ ~ XCII~That elder is so nimble and so prest,~
17    35|    rampart strain;~Nor child nor elder was there, but he pressed~
18    37|          eyes~The example of his elder brother slain,~Thinks to
19    39|       the port;~Relating to that elder, by what chance~Brandimart
20    43|          in a day~They fall some elder's, fall some monster's prey.~ ~
21    44|     Slain by my hand that unjust elder dies;~This will in nothing