Canto

1     1|    had wrought,~And for past ills to furnish glad amends~In
2     6|  need I, compassed with such ills about,~Other new pain to
3    13|  what brevity she might,~Her ills recounted to Anglantes'
4    14|    example be,~And tell what ills such license still has bred,~
5    14| thought upon the approaching ills bestow,~Scorning their elders'
6    15| might,~And, heavier than all ills, the torment fell,~In that
7    17|    Proves worse than all the ills endured before.~I said that
8    33|    sure and bitter -- waking ills ensue.~If falsehood so delight
9    43|   change we are to countless ills a prey.~ ~ C~" `So hated