Canto

1     1|       so bedded in the sands,~'Twill ask no light endeavour at
2     6|    with profit to advise:~Yet 'twill be better, that informed,
3    13|        Gauls delivered Italy,~'Twill be replied. Penelope the
4    17|     appears a stain;~And ever 'twill sit heavy at my heart,~If
5    20| content;~Though much, I fear, 'twill but augment thy pain.~And
6    22|    said) the stain eraze?~For 'twill be bruited, all my deeds
7    25|        gone thither, and that 'twill excite~Her wonderment himself
8    37|      to you in aught is dear,~'Twill safer, usefuller, and better
9    43|   aware~Hereafter how adorned 'twill be and fair.~ ~ LVII~Before