Canto

 1     8|     in pain! Thy hate~Cannot devise a torment, so it be~My death,
 2    18|      choose, but of his lord devise,~The royal Dardinel; and
 3    22|    days past, a shameful law devise;~Than whom more worthless
 4    23|     better messenger could I devise,"~(She said, and called
 5    25|     with no other of my plan devise,~Nor any seek to counsel
 6    25|      Nor able any counsel to devise,~Exclaims with mickle daring: "
 7    27| Their sovereign is unable to devise.~From him departs the monarch
 8    31|    he, without blame, a mean devise,~Would fain withdraw from
 9    43|   from me forthwith does she devise;~And, what time from his
10    46|      with Barignan, haply to devise~With him how, evermore by