Canto

1    14| arms, the yawning fosse.~ ~ CXXX~The moat of thirty feet,
2    17|    his treacherous feat.~ ~ CXXX~Gryphon is brought with
3    18|   you might be returned.~ ~ CXXX~"Your allegation needs not
4    20|    saddle laid thee low.~ ~ CXXX~"She, for her matchless
5    23|    his faulchion bright;~ ~ CXXX~Cleft through the writing;
6    26|  sixteen feet in height.~ ~ CXXX~It was a mighty leap, yet
7    27| lodged, the drovers lay.~ ~ CXXX~The king of Argier (for
8    43|  paramour and pander be.~ ~ CXXX~"For remedy, he sends in
9    46|  was so stunned before.~ ~  CXXX~In the helmet-cheek and