Canto

 1     2| shelterd yard, she spies~A helpless chicken near unwatchful
 2     2|  Becomes the necromancer's helpless prize.~ ~ LVI~"LIke carbuncle,
 3     2|  extended.~And plunged his helpless prey into the deep.~"And
 4    13|   were slain; while of the helpless band,~With me, another part
 5    15|  steed.~Yet after, deems a helpless wight to slay~No valour
 6    17|   We who behold him fly (a helpless rout),~Wherever terror drives,
 7    19|    For full four days; and helpless was their plight,~And a
 8    24|  Horses and oxen slew, his helpless prey;~And well the courser
 9    25|   from hound unslipt, that helpless train~Defends itself against
10    25| Who would devour alive his helpless prey.~ ~ LXI~" `Upon the
11    26|   such sort,~That he fell, helpless, on his better side;~And,
12    27| Wanders about the world, a helpless weft;~And he, in wisdom
13    36|  Scythian rite~To slay the helpless prisoner is it taught,~Who
14    42|   such pain, such woe,~The helpless warrior cannot stand upon,~