Canto

 1     8|           Though to be woman is a crying ill~In every place, 'tis
 2     8|          hand!~Witless a wrong so crying to withstand.~ ~ LXXIV~"
 3    17| punishment delaid;~Constrained (a crying error!) in his need~To take
 4    24|      feeble voice Zerbino manned,~Crying. "My deity, I beg and pray,~
 5    26|           Mandricardo with delay;~Crying, "If battle here is to be
 6    26|      would endure -- and deemed a crying wrong,~That any other but
 7    31|          lay:~There good Rinaldo, crying to his crew~That this was
 8    33|       swore,~Themselves of such a crying shame to clear,~They, without
 9    34|       passion I begun,~And of his crying cruelty complained,~Since
10    38|          years will not atone~The crying sin of honour once foregone.~ ~