Canto

 1     1|  rode before they hear~The sweeping woods which spread about
 2     6|     He, tired of air, with sweeping wheel and wide,~Began upon
 3     6|    And though nor hook nor sweeping net she bore,~What fish
 4     9|   As nigh Volana, with his sweeping nets,~The wary fisher fish
 5    10|   But the loud wind which, sweeping ocean, bears~The faithless
 6    11| draws to land, the billows sweeping,~That horrid fish, but might
 7    16| the swarm,~Than grass from sweeping scythe, or grain from storm.~ ~
 8    35|     That ancient, with his sweeping beard of snow,~By nought
 9    43|    the portly steeds~Went, sweeping wide the ground with sable
10    46|   goes.~An unknown band in sweeping vest arraid,~With long descending