Canto

 1    10| raised her from the shore.~ ~ CXII~Upon the beach the courser
 2    14|      and blinds the sight.~ ~ CXII~And this than iron spear
 3    17|    his praise should hear:~ ~ CXII~And bids them the sonorous
 4    18|  scathing errant cavalier.~ ~ CXII~No wishful child more joyfully, '
 5    20|   false necromancer stied.~ ~ CXII~But when the magic tower
 6    23|   differing from the rock.~ ~ CXII~Then well-nigh lost all
 7    24|  succour from its friends.~ ~ CXII~The messenger rehearsed,
 8    26|      restless water spout,~ ~ CXII~So, while the Tartar and
 9    27|      overwhelmed with woe.~ ~ CXII~Rogero moved, his courser
10    33|     aught to drink or eat.~ ~ CXII~And him had plunged in uttermost
11    37|      castle turn the rein.~ ~ CXII~This without contest its
12    43|     do with him her will.'~ ~ CXII~"So said, a gem, new-dropt,
13    45|      this nor that decide.~ ~ CXII~As in the southern or the
14    46|      that fierce cavalier.~ ~ CXII~So him deemed all the rabble;