Canto

 1     1|    herbage grows;~While the twin streams their passage slowly clear,~
 2     3|       thee its two most glorious streams,~Shall be the ornament,
 3     3|          the city, seated by the streams,~Where Phoebus to his plaintive
 4    11|      would be hight~To-day, such streams of blood have changed its
 5    11|      slacks the weapon's glow~In streams, which falls between white
 6    14|     disrupted, solid wall;~While streams of boiling water pouring
 7    17|          ray.~ ~ XIX~Two crystal streams the wealthy city scower;~
 8    23|          in gore;~From whom such streams of blood profusely flow,~
 9    31|          many drowned in Stygian streams below.~The darkness rendered
10    32|     sport, yea feed and live, in streams that rise~From the distracted
11    32|         by moonlight view,~Which streams from underneath a covering
12    37|     seaward goes,~Ada, and other streams that tribute pay,~So much
13    39|         marquis fell;~And purple streams from eyes and nostrils well;~ ~
14    41|         a part the hostile water streams.~ ~ XV~A fierce assault
15    42|     caused by one~But that whose streams in counter current run;~ ~
16    43| overflows:~For from her eyes two streams their way pursue.~She grieves,
17    44|      fountain-head,~The troubled streams that from its summit part,~
18    46|       his wounds as from a font,~Streams of red blood the crimsoned