Canto

1     1| path is gone,~And measures, pricking frith and forest through,~
2     2|    easy mile I saw the peer~Pricking to Paris with that lady
3     7|      rode the cavalier;~And pricking forth drew near unto a gate,~
4    12|   arm the damsel fair,~Sore pricking, enters at a gate of gold.~
5    12|     speed.~ ~  XXXVIII~When pricking thus they came to where
6    12| Orlando speeds.~ ~ LXXXVIII~Pricking in haste towards that ray,
7    16| vanguard Zerbino led.~Forth pricking from the following crowd,
8    19|    cast into the sea.~Here, pricking out their course upon the