Canto

1    23|  clear and pure,~From such tempestuous wrath was ill secure.~ ~
2    41|  Who, having traversed his tempestuous sea,~Now furls his sails
3    42| destiny;~Then loosening to tempestuous grief the sail,~Heaven that
4    44|    confined~The turbid and tempestuous southern wind.~ ~ XXII~I
5    44|     when most clear of the tempestuous strife,~In friendly port
6    45| Smote day and night by the tempestuous wave,~Than in those arms,
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