Canto

1    16|    Dispatching into hell the mixt array,~That how men live
2    17|     when in the cavern hoar,~Mixt with the goats, king Norandino
3    17|    the square;~And now, when mixt with sound of horse and
4    21|    now nigh eventide,~They a mixt sound of blows and outcries
5    34|      went;~And made of those mixt sweets a medley rare,~Which
6    42|    rare~Cheating the eye, in mixt mosaic strove,~The quadrangle
7    43| blessed hierarchy~Thy spirit mixt, `Depart' -- I should have