Canto

 1     4|     proves!~Not she that life bestows on him who loves.~ ~ LXIV~"
 2     7|      somewhere his ripe fruit bestows,~And next forgets the place
 3    13|   ready hooks the tree itself bestows,~To purge the world; where
 4    15|    his leaders' common claim,~Bestows upon the chief the sumptuous
 5    16|       encounter with thee now bestows,~Which I above all other
 6    18|     plain that he, even here, bestows~On evil and on good their
 7    28|      he right or left himself bestows,~And hopes in turning some
 8    31|    sword and spear,~And these bestows upon the cavalier.~ ~ XXVIII~
 9    36| fought?~Ill upon thee the sun bestows his light.~Remorseless aera,
10    39|     prison loosed, his thanks bestows;~And whatsoe'er pertains
11    46|    the pains which he so well bestows.~I Fracastoro, Bevezzano
12    46|       her that gives and that bestows.~With all these virtues