Canto

 1     1|     If any ask who made this sorrowing,~And pour'd into the stream
 2     3|     she cried, "that pair of sorrowing mien,~Alphonso and Hippolitus
 3     4|       A venerable sire, with sorrowing face;~Whose hair and wrinkles
 4     8|    The people all behind her sorrowing.~ ~ LXVI~Who shall relate
 5    10|      prayers~Of sad Olympia, sorrowing on the steep.~Thrice, cruel
 6    18| weaker hope o'erthrown).~The sorrowing Patron to the wind gives
 7    23|      Here from his horse the sorrowing County lit,~And at the entrance
 8    23| Never from tears, never from sorrowing,~He paused; nor found he
 9    24|     be."~ ~ LXXX~At this the sorrowing Isabel, declining~Her mournful
10    25|       And shows no haste her sorrowing to forego;~Sometimes her
11    25|    But God alone can read my sorrowing breast."~ ~ LXXI~So Richardetto
12    28|      bested; worse cause for sorrowing~Was to that courtier to
13    43|    warriors, homeward borne,~Sorrowing and afflicted sore in mind~
14    45|     to die~Cannot as yet the sorrowing lord decide:~Sometimes he