Canto

 1     2|        Or, when he curbs him, runs in giddy rings;~And drops
 2     2|      And plays his spine, and runs an-end and flings.~And now
 3     2|    not wings to rise and fly,~Runs round the rugged rock with
 4     4|  heart with rowels bright.~He runs a short career; then upward
 5    10|    shore~Where lesser Britain runs into the main.~Upon the
 6    11|    through liquid air.~Rogero runs with all the speed he may,~
 7    14|  round;~And it is here a cave runs under ground.~ ~ XCIII~Beneath
 8    14|     deep,~Into the rock there runs a grotto wide.~Here widely
 9    14|      and to the ditch a flood~Runs streaming from the wall
10    15| covert mischief to eschew:~He runs into the net, which closing
11    26|     that stripling burns,~And runs at Rodomont with flowing
12    26|    his guide,~After his leap, runs, goaded by the spell~(The
13    32|   Love, arrest this wight who runs so free,~Outstripping my
14    35|    and humble town.~Before it runs the Po, behind it lies~A
15    37|      spire;~Or as the mastiff runs towards a stone,~Which has
16    41|     shakes.~One to the rudder runs, one grasps an oar;~Each
17    43|    his car dismounts the sun,~Runs to the shore, aboard her
18    44| gentle Bradamant appear.~This runs to fold Rogero to her heart;~
19    45|     On Fortune's wheel, which runs a restless round,~We so