Canto

1    21|     boughs composed to place a bier,~And with the knight half-lifeless
2    21|      him in the wood,~A rustic bier of sturdy branches spread.~
3    23|       little time, the funeral bier~Arrives, 'mid torch and
4    37|        home the stripling on a bier:~He, finding he was dead,
5    37|        guise than borne upon a bier:~Her (so Tanacro bids) prompt
6    43|      Bardino, weeping o'er the bier,~Who under Age's heavy burden
7    43|       They raise the warrior's bier, and ranged to bear~By turns
8    43| Unfurled accompany the funeral bier;~Which from a thousand vanquished