Canto

 1     9|        paid,~And scorn me, having drained my scanty store:~And now
 2    14|         but a worshipper of wine,~Drained, at a draught, whole runlets
 3    18|       wretched Gryll:~This he had drained, and undisturbed by dread,~
 4    20|        and square and street were drained,~That nigh unpeopled the
 5    29|         wine two barrels had they drained;~A booty which those squires
 6    30|        his swim and life in fine,~Drained of his strength, and drenched
 7    34|          would from the vase have drained;~Laid up, and treasured
 8    37|           Handed the draught, who drained the goblet dry.~ ~ LXX~"
 9    39|     Agramant twice his Africa had drained.~Few people in the land
10    39| drawing-in his breath, the county drained~The mystic cup withal. Oh
11    42|         now his vessels well nigh drained.~Olivier too lies stretched;
12    42|         him the crimson blood had drained.~ ~  XIX~The County has