Canto

 1     9|        Into the city's heart had poured his bands;~Where the bold
 2    11|         without let or fray,~Had poured from many quarters on the
 3    14|          neighbouring lands,~Had poured through, frozen Alps their
 4    18|        and from place more nigh,~Poured in a ceaseless shower, the
 5    18|       with their scathe deprest,~Poured tears, and uttered murmurs
 6    22|          has the bugle wound~And poured a horrid larum, than in
 7    26|    suffered from their rage,~Who poured from beast-cote, field,
 8    27|     countless others to the wind~Poured forth the paynim knight,
 9    38| neighbouring hill~The Arabs have poured down, to waste the plain;~
10    40|        to house the fire in fury poured;~Mosque, portico, and palace,
11    42|          breast the wine Rinaldo poured.~ ~ CIV~Rinaldo was nigh