Canto

1     1|  turns her palfrey round,~And shakes the floating bridle in the
2     9|       from before; the ground~Shakes under foot and city wall;
3    24|    That in the month of March shakes leafy wood;~Which to the
4    35| turbid tide~Discharges, as he shakes his mantle loose.~A countless
5    39|    tightly they constrain:~He shakes himself, and plunges here
6    41| thunder heaven's wide concave shakes.~One to the rudder runs,