Canto

1     1|       rivers stray:~Upon their banks a fresher herbage grows;~
2     1|      lets him pass,~Roving the banks in search of lusty grass.~ ~
3     2|   Invites to drink, and on its banks to stay;~On the left side
4    14| Cadiz-bay,~Where through green banks the Betis winds its way.~ ~
5    15|     leave, on either hand,~The banks, which stout Alcides cleft
6    24|      tide,~Of steep and broken banks: a turret gray~Was builded
7    31|      ten miles distant, on the banks of Seine;~When, as good
8    39|      which grow~On their steep banks, and field and harvest bear~
9    42|   Timotheus hight.~Between his banks, descending to the sea,~