Canto

 1     1|    Median, and Tartarian land,~Westward with her had measured back
 2     4|    spacious ocean through;~Now westward borne, and now toward the
 3     6|        from that dark retreat,~Westward I fared along the sandy
 4    10|       Camped eastward; and now westward turn your eye,~Where you
 5    14|       scattered troops divide,~Westward beyond the stream Troyano'
 6    18| cleared,~Hawled up his anchor, westward turned the head~Of the good
 7    22|     paladin Astolpho find,~Who westward had his course from thence
 8    28|   their way pursue,~Accustomed westward hitherto to scower;~To their
 9    30|       he hied,~At hazard, ever westward hurrying sore,~Until he
10    33|     Rhine, from sea to sea.~He westward to the mountains turned