Canto

 1    18| field the warrior strews the brain,~Which he bears out on a
 2    19|   weapon bores a Scotchman's brain,~And lays the warrior dead
 3    21|      time has he to sift his brain.~Will he or nill he, in
 4    24|    Love turned upside down a brain~Of sounder wit than that
 5    25| empty dreams which crowd her brain,~She wakes, and, waking,
 6    29|    well what scanty store~Of brain in poor Orlando's head was
 7    31| friendly place, to purge his brain.~Well wot I, if such tidings
 8    31|    troubled was his cousin's brain.~And from the damsel's lips
 9    34| diseased and troubled is his brain,~That none, and least himself,
10    34|      the gentle baron of his brain.~ ~ LXXXVII~The fullest
11    38|    was the mighty champion's brain to right.~A herb of sovereign
12    39|       he said) the warrior's brain.~Shouldered by sturdy Dudon
13    39|     son,~And him that on his brain such cure had wrought,~He
14    41|   the helm and stupefied the brain.~ ~ LXXVIII~Stunned by that
15    46|   sore astounded is Rogero's brain;~So wholly overclouded is