Canto

 1     1|    lance in rest.~In tempest wheels Circassia's valiant peer,~
 2     2|     L~"When it seems fit, he wheels his courser round,~Who shuts
 3    10|  among;~Till from her gilded wheels the frosty rhine~Aurora
 4    11|    With thousands of strange wheels and thousand slides,~The
 5    16|   broke his rested spear,~So wheels his horse, he seems equipt
 6    21| broke, when Sol his hindmost wheels did show,~By an adventurous
 7    24|  eager eye~Waits on his wit, wheels quickly to the right;~But
 8    25|    flood~Had dipt his gilded wheels, what time the two,~Valiant
 9    32|  while deemed;~Then that his wheels were out of frame, so stayed,~
10    33|     And there, with spacious wheels, on earth descended;~The
11    40|  eyes is clear.~Dragged upon wheels are towers of wooden frame,~
12    40|      him not to Africk wend;~Wheels him, and to a counter course
13    43|    is moved, and in a circle wheels:~Ice at our word takes fire,
14    46|    Po,~And raised by men and wheels, with deafening din~Descends