Canto

 1     1|           she directs her sight,~Sounding in arms a man on foot espies,~
 2     2|         in heart and deed.~Their sounding blades such changeful measure
 3     8|     beauteous name~Through every sounding wood and plain repeats.~
 4    17|        as wont, the meads among,~Sounding the pipe which at his neck
 5    19|       Than anvils underneath the sounding blow.~ ~ XCVII~If heavy
 6    29|       was wont his lord to warn,~Sounding a signal on his bugle-horn.~ ~
 7    34|      they angelic trumpets hear,~Sounding through heaven and earth,
 8    36|       thou hear blazed abroad by sounding Fame."~Of Agolant's inroad
 9    37|        weapon, as whilere.~When, sounding loud amid that solitude,~
10    38|          now high,~That pair the sounding steel in circles ply.~ ~
11    41|        Lo! howling horribly, the sounding blast,~Which Boreas in his
12    43|         blazing up and down,~And sounding wide with cries and loud
13    45| thousands fly~Faster than on the sounding farm-roof patter~Hailstones