Canto

 1     2|    with such excuse that post appay,~He was contented on her
 2    10|       no other treasure shall appay.~In this her love from other
 3    19|        he replied) so sure to appay~My heart with everything
 4    19|      please,~As thine I shall appay in this! -- but see,~That
 5    20|      Heaven, the wretched man appay~Who of his liberty is dispossest:~
 6    21|      such penitence its fault appay,~As every corporal sufferance
 7    21|  though ill the world my work appay.~And yet he who condemns
 8    22|       him did with that scorn appay.~The courser, to his wonder
 9    25|  inflict, what shame will him appay,~If he against his sovereign
10    30|     one, with scathe or scorn appay?~And me shall now this young
11    36|      death my thousand deaths appay!"~ ~ XXXV~So said, she spurred
12    37| herself supply:~But simply to appay my single end,~That gentle
13    38|     stayed.~The stripling may appay the warlike fair~In other