Canto

1     4|        the father of all lies)~Watches his thievish hands in fear
2     9|    waylaid:~His foe, as hunter watches for his prey,~In forest,
3    13|       every promise still,~Who watches ever how he may derange~
4    23|       He mounts his horse, and watches long, before~Departing,
5    30|     day;~Him with such love he watches, with such care:~To his
6    32| Fasting and wet, night's weary watches through.~Within from window