Canto
1    10| towards the bark which flew,~Calling with all her might, the
2    12|    Threading the shrubs; nor calling for a guide,~Entered the
3    14|     reserved for such a woe;~Calling those happy that in sacred
4    17|      wonted tune was played,~Calling his sheep from pasture to
5    19|   tale rehearsed.~ ~ XXI~And calling back to memory her art,~
6    24|    lock of golden grain,~Aye calling on the well-loved youth
7    38|    in under tone, he swears,~Calling on Mahound to attest his
8    41|    heard, 'mid sob and tear,~Calling for succour on unpitying
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