Canto

 1     7|  mail to bear.~ ~ LXXVI~Next Balisarda to his flank he tied~(For
 2    26|      fell.~The iron, smit by Balisarda shows~Like paper, not like
 3    26|      laid,~Had he his trusty Balisarda born,~Or Mandricardo other
 4    27|       and Roland's horn,~And Balisarda he conveyed away,~With fierce
 5    27|  Rogero, from his prey,~Gave Balisarda and the courser, who~Was
 6    30| faulchion swerves.~ ~ LV~Had Balisarda smote him full, though crowned~
 7    30|         LVIII~Rogero drawing Balisarda back,~Out sprang the tepid
 8    41| lights upon the field,~Draws Balisarda, and uplifts his shield.~ ~
 9    41|  LXXV~Of such fine steel was Balisarda's blade,~That arms against
10    41|      Orlando's sword,~(Where Balisarda bites no spells avail)~Shears
11    46|       nor harder scale~Could Balisarda's deadly dint endure;~Against