Canto

 1     8|    wandering, through a desert strayed.~ ~ LXXXII~Meanwhile the
 2     8|    that befel him after, as he strayed,~Which him beyond his own
 3    11|     his way about the fount he strayed.~How often he embraced the
 4    12|   those who through the palace strayed.~To all of them the vision,
 5    12|      the palace and without it strayed~In quest of her, who was
 6    12|       dame:~Beside himself, he strayed beside his road,~And to
 7    14|    half the next, in search he strayed~Of him who wore the sable
 8    14|       plenteous vein of water, strayed~Into the beauteous bosom
 9    19|    scorn this ample world, and strayed~Alone, and held as cheap
10    19|      passing through the wood.~Strayed from the lowing herd, the
11    20|  Durence, Rhone, and Saone she strayed,~And to the foot of sunny
12    23|       beneath Orlando's convoy strayed,~Since rescued from the
13    23|       I through each road here strayed,~With him to reckon for
14    24| feeding, by the river's margin strayed.~But here I find me at my
15    25|    youthful appetite had often strayed:~Yet her I would not make
16    25|        from the beaten pathway strayed:~Where near me plaintive
17    27|    heart within him, which had strayed~To her -- whilere his own --
18    31|    many days the damsel vainly strayed,~Ere she encountered any
19    32|       night, the moody Clodion strayed,~Puffing and pacing round