Canto

 1     1|      And this he so bewailed in doleful case:~Hence, into words
 2     6|         died:~For so abroad the doleful tidings go,~'Twas talked
 3     8|         still broke by sobs, in doleful tone,~The story, to her
 4     8|       where are thou, where? In doleful wise~Dost thou, perchance,
 5    15|    because they would delay~The doleful fate which shortly was to
 6    16|        He felt more pity at the doleful sight~Than, 'mid those thousands
 7    17|        four months, consumed in doleful wise,~'Mid tears and groans,
 8    23|       drawing near:~At this the doleful prince upraised his head,~
 9    24|      Heaves from her heart, and doleful visage shows.~If any ask
10    24|    aright~The gentle Isabella's doleful mood?~When stiff, her loved
11    26| Approached the captive two with doleful cheer,~Who found themselves
12    34|   mortified.~Before my feet the doleful cavalier~Fell down, and
13    37|           In guise wherein some doleful criminal~Condemned to gallows,
14    38|       shore~Of Provence she her doleful tiding brings;~And finds
15    41|       bark, on her relies.~Then doleful shrieks are heard, 'mid