Canto

1     2|      XXI~For when Angelica, in random dread,~From the pavilion
2    16|      those, who masterless, at random, course.~ ~ LXXXIII~That
3    17|       three days and nights at random, we~Our devious course '
4    24|   whirls the broken boughs, at random strewed.~Although the prince
5    29| launched the words I spake, in random guise,~-- By that, which
6    42|     strake~Ever meanwhile with random blows and wide;~With forestroke,
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