Canto

 1     1| Behold! at hand a thicket she surveys~Gay with the flowering thorn
 2     2|     teeth, while each his foe surveys~With sidelong glance and
 3     9|  burgh and city he~Spies; nor surveys the realm of France alone;~
 4    10|     amid her downward flight,~Surveys amid the grass a snake unrolled,~
 5    11|   that she this upon her hand surveys,~She is so full of pleasure
 6    12|     now appears~To him, as he surveys the youthful maid,~She,
 7    14|       Love, nor here he Peace surveys,~Piety, Quiet, or Humility.~
 8    23|       sore the prey;~Eyes and surveys him, and says often, "Why~
 9    23|   next the pommel of his seat~Surveys, yet neither mace nor tuck
10    28|       remedy the wretched man surveys,~In that his enemies are
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