Canto

1     2|  courser up the height~Of that lone mountain; in his evil mind~
2     8|        path forlorn,~A rugged, lone, inhospitable way:~Till
3    11|      naked in his hold,~In the lone forest, and secure from
4    13|    Without more pause, in that lone desert, he~Would sate his
5    19|    without, in thousand places lone,~And in as many places graved,
6    27| greenwood-holt and stream most lone,~Or sands at distance from
7    29|       his desires. She in that lone retreat~And savage, open
8    43|        weary waste of woodland lone.~As he beheld the dome with
9    44|        had not stayed~From the lone rock, whereon the waters