Canto

 1     1|      in the rose~Sheltered in garden on its native stock,~Which
 2     6| ranging through~All this fair garden, puts in disarray~This thing
 3    13|  wealthy town beside,~I had a garden, seated by the sea,~Upon
 4    13|      Then I of them was in my garden found.~Sir Odoric, at night,
 5    13|       thence in silence to my garden wends.~ ~ XIV~"To the pitched
 6    15|      off their arms, and in a garden sweet~Discern the ready
 7    17|     air,~Entered this while a garden which was nigh;~And there
 8    18|      overcharged with dew,~In garden droops its head in piteous
 9    19|      none so blest as in that garden's close~Yet to have set
10    24|      unhappy count,~In secret garden, and so laments the prize~
11    25|  chain.~Falerina in Orgagna's garden made,~To deal Orlando death,
12    25|      sorely rued,~Who saw her garden wasted by the brand.~What
13    34|       seen corruption, but in garden, clear~Of earth's foul air,
14    44|   chief,~Who from the fearful garden by his might~Had won the
15    45|      As he that hath beheld a garden, bright~With flowers and