Canto

1    20|    see the changing heaven~Turbid with tempest, hurry to the
2    23|    beauteous source;~Till, turbid from the bottom to the top,~
3    27|  CI~Paris-town rocked, and turbid ran the flood~Of Seine at
4    35| stream, whose waves appear~Turbid with sand and of discoloured
5    35|   all those names into the turbid tide~Discharges, as he shakes
6    35| birds of air,~All from the turbid water seek to draw~The names,
7    37|    the realms of woe.'~Her turbid eyes then raising to the
8    39| shaggy back lays bare,~Two turbid torrents with like fury
9    44|   them, which confined~The turbid and tempestuous southern