Canto

 1     1|    arms he wears),~Aye wont to rove in steel, with belted blade,~
 2     8|      Dost thou, perchance, yet rove thy lonely round?~Art thou,
 3    12|      assay,~His thoughts still rove from what his steps pursue,~
 4    20|      And every one was free to rove at will,~Through Bradamant'
 5    20|      strange and solitary way,~Rove, as the beldam does her
 6    23|   where for shelter she should rove,~Bradamant in that place
 7    24|   repossest with the desire to rove,~He, through the land, did
 8    24|        enamoured ghosts, which rove~Amid the mazes of the myrtle
 9    27| Because he deemed he could not rove at large~Without that Town,
10    29|      dame it raised~To see him rove, a naked man and crazed.~ ~
11    42|    that he again must eastward rove:~But that a stripling Saracen
12    43|   being with me, did I rest or rove.~Twas long ere we had any
13    45|        speedily to chase,~Will rove from realm to realm, till