Canto

 1     7| friend with fruitless care,~Divided by such space of land and
 2     8|     martial swarms.~ ~ XIII~Divided next, one squadron by the
 3     9|    through;~And to the neck divided by the blow,~Sent it, to
 4    10|    and trumpet marching by,~Divided into goodly bands, were
 5    16|     flew~A foot, there head divided from the bust:~This cleft
 6    16|     might,~That he his helm divided from the crest;~Cut front,
 7    17|     way;~And the huge squad divided, at his call,~Into two troops,
 8    19|   by consent the combatants divided,~Till the dawn broke from
 9    19| ascended, with their guide,~Divided into many bowers and bright.~
10    21|     lord.~ ~ XLIX~"One blow divided head and neck; for nought~
11    23|     inflicted such a wound.~Divided from the flesh, I am his
12    26|         what time the wasps divided are,~And all the winged
13    26| battle, only on this quest,~Divided by what accident, my lore~
14    37|   husbands from their wives divided are,~Mothers from sons:
15    39|    every head Marphisa left~Divided by her horrid sword, or
16    40|    that hold~Another faith, divided by Nile's course,~And Arabs
17    46|       The stroke would have divided man and horse.~ ~ CXXIII~