Canto

 1    14| worshipper of wine,~Drained, at a draught, whole runlets in his thirst;~
 2    15|     unmeasured beast,~That it ten draught horse burdens had conveyed;~
 3    37|     priest was blest the poisoned draught,~He into a fair golden cup
 4    37|          a jocund eye,~Handed the draught, who drained the goblet
 5    37|         ill emprize,~The poisoned draught of foul effect had brewed.~
 6    39|        his numerous host a second draught~Of such as least inapt for
 7    39|        his heavy ships of deepest draught~King Agramant had made put
 8    41|        shows that cordial was the draught, when new;~Since it preserves
 9    42|         above~All reason, by that draught was forced to love.~ ~ XXXVII~
10    42|          river sped;~And with one draught of that cold liquid drove~
11    42|           Rinaldo, sated with the draught,~Raising his head the stranger
12    42|         lips between,~And all the draught be spilt upon thy breast.~
13    42|          prove his fortune in the draught.~Then of the passing peril
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