Canto

 1     1|   forest hies~Than half-clothed churl to win the cloth of red.~
 2     7|        to melt the heart of any churl,~However rude, hence courteous
 3    10|   worthily requite!~Foul thief, churl, haughty ingrate, may I
 4    19|         livid with the blow the churl had sped,~Medoro fell as
 5    21|  Without farewell the graceless churl is gone.'~She by this story
 6    22|   upstarts,~And after the young churl in fury darts.~ ~ XIII~That
 7    22|         to find the treacherous churl; nor knows~Where he can
 8    23| suspense, by chance she spied~A churl, that came towards her on
 9    23|      she might best repair.~The churl had of the country small
10    23|        combat sore.~Against the churl's right cheek the weapon
11    23| upstarted with less dread,~Than churl, who, when about to close
12    27|  Circassia's peer,~"To play the churl with thee is courteous deed,~
13    28|          Will that discourteous churl his game forsake.'~ ~ XXXIX~"
14    29|      cry,~"Halt! thou intrusive churl and indiscreet,~Rash, meddling,
15    36|     Like a discourteous man and churl ye do,~Rogero, to disturb
16    37|         village band,~A peasant churl had put into her hand.~ ~
17    43|       sown;~ ~ LXXX~"And by the churl the offended knight so said,~