Canto

 1     1|  never such before~Or after, dyed his cheek so deep a red,~
 2    16|  embroidered, and with azure dyed.~Two ready knaves, who serve
 3    19|   the ground about so deeply dyed,~Life was nigh wasted with
 4    19|      them, and to the handle dyed her blade.~Here shorn of
 5    21|    which is with secret evil dyed,~Does with such penitence
 6    24|     had the ground about him dyed so red,~That he, had I made
 7    26|   hilt has in his life-blood dyed~His faulchion, Francis styled
 8    27|    or throat with life-blood dyed.~ ~ XXI~Advancing, he on
 9    27|  wore;~But ill the first was dyed, and faded sore.~ ~ LII~
10    27|    anger chasing shame which dyed~The Sarzan's face all over,
11    27|    ingratitude, or falsehood dyed~I deem not, I accuse my
12    30|  moan, from lips more deeply dyed~Than crimson rose, himself
13    33|  deeper black than pitch had dyed~Their honour, heretofore
14    35|    saying, her fair face was dyed~All over with the rose's
15    43|    jealous fear his cheek is dyed,~Through doubt of his fair
16    45|    Might have, she garments, dyed in different grain,~Had
17    46| CXXIX~Rogero flank and thigh dyed red beheld,~And other wounds;