Canto

 1     6|       heat~So made the myrtle shake where he was tied,~He brought
 2     6|      feet;~He made the myrtle shake and foliage fall,~But, struggling,
 3     9|      by the blow,~Sent it, to shake its last on earth below.~ ~
 4    15|    closely tied,~He could not shake himself, the warrior spied.~ ~
 5    16|  tumbles down a roof at every shake.~My lord, believe, you never
 6    17| nothing more supply~Fitted to shake the purpose of the peer,~
 7    24|       appear to breathe,~Next shake the oak and ash-tree as
 8    28|        nor absence, e'er will shake,~Nor whatsoever fortune
 9    29|  arguments of small avail,~To shake her stedfast spirit, which
10    30|       an urn,~Which much they shake and topsy turvy turn.~ ~
11    32|       beloved Rogero's fealty shake."~This seemed to please
12    34|    with one breath appears to shake,~Aye, without fill or fall,
13    35|  career,~That often make them shake in fiercest heat.~Brandimart
14    37|     tight,~He will not at one shake the cordage tear;~And she,
15    43|       pearl, now ring will he shake from him, and~Now gift me
16    46|      They circle one another, shake, and press.~ ~ CXXXII~His