Canto

 1     2|       tangled thorn, or marble block;~He swims the river, and
 2     2|       the middle rose a rugged block,~With a fair castle planted
 3     6|       rampart to the fay,~That block the road against the stranger,
 4     8|     here and there, and wholly block the way;~And that dishonour
 5     8|     was placed upon the rugged block,~Where, chained and void
 6    10|      as if beating on a jasper block,~Can never cleave the hard
 7    23|      son would have amends.~To block the hostel where Zerbino
 8    23|     eyes close fastened on the block,~At length he stood, not
 9    23|     the writing; and the solid block,~Into the sky, in tiny fragments
10    29|         Nor to their hindrance block the common track.~ ~ LIII~
11    36|        above a palm within the block.~As this the mountain and
12    45| twirled.~Some on the murderous block have well-nigh died,~That