Canto

1     1|    tramp she knew.~Softly she rises, and the river near,~Armed
2    11|      him round,~And rolls and rises, yet slips not the snare;~
3    12|     direct the rein.~ ~ LXXVI~Rises a sudden and a horrid cry,~
4    17|    with wonder each assistant rises,~Whom sore the unexpected
5    18|   loud,~And noise, and tumult rises from the crowd.~ ~ VI~Two
6    20|   region, steers:~ ~  CI~Last rises Luna, where his family~Is
7    32|      the stranger's courtesy;~Rises to welcome her with smiling
8    34| threads the fiery sphere,~And rises thence into the lunar reign.~
9    43|     and -- the parley done --~Rises and to his rest desires