Canto

 1    15|   city, burned~With a fierce fever, he had left the fair;~And
 2    16|    To cheer me, -- left with fever sore infected,~And in the
 3    19| suffered sore,~And, with new fever parched, now burnt, now
 4    25|   shall be.~Could I unto thy fever have applied,~By longer
 5    28|     what he was before.~Such fever burns him, of his sorrow
 6    28|      the sick man who with a fever grows,~And, weak and weary,
 7    30|    twas not corporal pain or fever sore,~It was Desire that
 8    33|    Consumed by famine, or by fever slain;~And that short joy,
 9    33|    Who slays their host with fever, not with lance;~Nor of
10    43|    his name pretend,~He by a fever is reduced so low,~She hardly
11    43|  Like lion, in whose veins a fever glows,~Roars as he wreathes