Canto

 1     3|   happy lieges more assurance feel,~Than if their noble town,
 2    16|    lord;~And saint and sinner feel alike the sword.~ ~ XXV~
 3    17|    God permits that we should feel the spite~Of people, who
 4    17|      in the fell,~That he may feel is issueing from the fold.~
 5    19|      on his neck can tire,~Of feel she can content her fond
 6    21|         she cries;)~`I should feel no alarm, if he were here.~
 7    23|     their season of repose:~I feel, my breast can never less
 8    24|    red of hue;~A hand I often feel divide my heart.~Here little
 9    25|  utterly transmewed:~I see, I feel -- yet doubting what I scan --~
10    25|       doubting what I scan --~Feel, I am changed from woman
11    26|      and here:~As many men as feel the murderous brand~Are
12    28|      nor opportunity.'~` -- I feel assured' (to her that youth
13    39|        And makes fierce Dudon feel (who -- couched below~His
14    39| spurred,~Made her hot courser feel his rider's haste.~But neither
15    43|      Began the sorrows that I feel even now.~While me with
16    43|    ground for shelter run,~We feel how heavy falls man's furious
17    45|    cheerful brow.~As he would feel assured of victory,~That