Canto

1    14|         Paris to the flames, and levels Rome.~ ~ LXVI~Tidings had
2    19|          he shall not rise anew,~Levels her lance; and the black
3    25| sometimes her tresses tears,~And levels at herself the vengeful
4    26|           His lance each warrior levels in the course~Where he bests
5    26|       and for the blow~Intended, levels such a mighty lance,~He
6    30|      fierce than e'er:~A cuff he levels at that rustic's head,~And
7    33|           request.~Her lance she levels, at three strokes extends~
8    39|     circle round about him grow,~Levels his club that furious paladin,~
9    42|        fatal blow.~ ~ XI~Orlando levels at his better side,~Beneath