Canto

 1     9|    descending,~ ~ LXXIV~Who rends the branch and overthrows
 2    10|  lock the scattered tresses rends.~ ~ XXXIV~She to the shore'
 3    18| lean and spare,~Devours and rends, and swallows, and lays
 4    30|     and sorrow as her bosom rends.~Ten times the page she
 5    33|     Baiardo with his talons rends.~ ~ LXXXVII~Quickly the
 6    33|  well nigh in that instant, rends~The food, o'erturns the
 7    41|   shield, and to the bottom rends,~And on the shoulder underneath
 8    43|  within~His hoary hair, and rends his wrinkled skin.~ ~ CLXIX~
 9    44|   Clermont's cry the welkin rends.~No sooner, mid that kind
10    46|   Rumbles along the sea and rends the sky.~I chiming bells,