Canto

1    18| wight,~Whom to the teeth he clove, and left to die;~Though
2    43| thereof meseems my heart is clove.~She had no greater pleasure
Best viewed with any browser at 800x600 or 768x1024 on Tablet PC
IntraText® (VA1) - Some rights reserved by EuloTech SRL - 1996-2009. Content in this page is licensed under a Creative Commons License