Canto

  1     1|         triumph, I am drown'd in woe.~And can it be that I such
  2     1|          wheeled upon the plain.~Woe to the king! but that he
  3     2|       sought the occasion of his woe.~And he to her his secret
  4     2|     goblin damned to everlasting woe,~As soon as he beheld my
  5     3|     heard the dame with signs of woe,~And thus, with streaming
  6     4|         nor groans, nor sound of woe,~To move the stedfast maid
  7     4|         passing fair.~ ~ LXX~But woe begone and weeping was the
  8     5|        what the wretched lover's woe,~When Polinesso climbed
  9     5|          withered with excess of woe:~Yet better comfort to Lurcanio
 10     5|        the sire, distraught~With woe, when he the accusation
 11     6|          that, through excess of woe,~The miserable damsel well-nigh
 12     8|   Almighty God, with every other woe~Rather than this, thy wretched
 13     9| Conducted by that elder, full of woe~A lady found, if face may
 14     9|        first avenged myself, all woe~Endured, would be by this
 15    10|   beneath had flung;~And the old woe, beside the tumbling brine,~
 16    12|         semblance wears~Of cruel woe, and ever calls for aid~
 17    12|        of a heart oppressed with woe.~ ~  XCII~An aged dame was
 18    13|      works thee still such cruel woe.~ ~ LIII~"Hard will it seem
 19    13|         last a quittance for her woe.~ ~ LXVIII~"Nor sprung from
 20    14|        sovereign joy her present woe,~Would wholly bear her off;
 21    14|       the smart~Sheathed of that woe, which had nigh pierced
 22    14|         were reserved for such a woe;~Calling those happy that
 23    16|     repair the loss; for, to his woe,~Full many a Saracen the
 24    17|        Seeing the king: `Fly! -- Woe to thee!' (she cried)~`Should
 25    18|         the train,~When to their woe the bridge is raised; of
 26    18|       and Aquilant, who saw with woe~Themselves on earth at one
 27    18|      they could, their sounds of woe supprest.~One grief for
 28    18|        tell thee what a cause of woe~It is to me, my lord upon
 29    18|       stedfast purpose; for such woe~Will neither comforted nor
 30    19|    should felicity be changed to woe,~The flattering multitude
 31    19|       heeds her own than other's woe:~-- Heeds not herself, and
 32    19|         in this trouble, in this woe, remained~For full four
 33    19|          from earth, to work her woe.~ ~ LXXXVIII~The cavalier
 34    21|          so sullen was Zerbino's woe.~I said how vexed their
 35    22|       visage burns, and heart is woe,~That to assail one man
 36    23|         tears, and goaded by her woe,~Cries shame on him, and
 37    23|          departure waxed Zerbino woe,~And Isabella wept for sorrow:
 38    23|         he to that o'ermastering woe.~This is a pang, believe
 39    23|          give the rein to raging woe,~Alone, by other's presence
 40    24|          Isabel, distraught with woe,~Felt her heart severed
 41    25|    Laments and sobs, with mighty woe downweighed.~ ~ XXXIV~"He
 42    25|  constrained to hear the tale of woe,~She studies to divert,
 43    25|        how my stay increased thy woe,~I, who could do no better,
 44    26|     mightier, nor worse cause of woe.~That Python, oft the theme
 45    26|     Florentine's much scathe and woe,~By him that famous castle
 46    27|          loss, whilere he was so woe,~He evermore on foot resolved
 47    27|         Argier, overwhelmed with woe.~ ~ CXII~Rogero moved, his
 48    27|      from his realm, in want and woe,~King Agramant a mendicant
 49    28|     guessed,~Nor read the secret woe which caused his moan;~All
 50    28|          Rome his steps addrest,~Woe to the town, surnamed of
 51    28|       what had much appeased his woe;~For, if foul shame had
 52    29|          it sole occasion of his woe.~ ~ XLVII~Roland, whose
 53    30|       the whip his ears between.~Woe worth him! he must founder
 54    30|          kindled be?~ ~  XXXIII~"Woe worth me! I was proud, with
 55    30|          you, by that chastening woe~Which does my spirit, does
 56    30|          your tears, nor by such woe~-- An evil omen for my arms --
 57    30|        change of master, full of woe.~ ~ LVI~Never raged trampled
 58    31|     which, more than every other woe,~Makes wretched man despair,
 59    31|       days after; for the former woe,~Weighed with this other,
 60    31|       fitly matched, for weal or woe,~They laid their fury and
 61    31|   frantic rage.~ ~ XLIII~"Whence woe, so direful and so strange,
 62    31|        crowd who hear this cruel woe~Some one, in pity to his
 63    31|        distraught with ceaseless woe:~He feels his heart dissolve
 64    32|      brimming eyes.~ ~ XXI~"But, woe is me, alas! and, what can
 65    32|        from the sky;~Nor ends my woe; on other flight intent,~
 66    32|      tormenting pain,~Such cruel woe her inmost bosom stirred,~
 67    32|         Who ever can be trusted? woe is me!~All false and cruel
 68    32|          well according with her woe.~ ~ XLVIII~She took the
 69    32|        of all what works another woe.~ ~ CIII~"Many, as well
 70    33|         learned Merlin said,) is woe~To have brought to Italy
 71    33|    pastor bites his lips through woe;~Called by him, from the
 72    33|         part you see how Rome is woe,~Mid ruthless rapine, murder,
 73    33|     Unreal good, and open but on woe?~ ~ LXIII~"Sweet sleep with
 74    33|     brings me weal, and watching woe,~The pains of waking may
 75    33|           with such o'erwhelming woe~Were they possest, they
 76    34|        Astolpho hears~Of Lydia's woe, by smoke well-nigh opprest.~
 77    34|       sin, condemned to the same woe.~ ~ XII~"Yet lower down,
 78    34|   produced, that mastered by his woe,~After entreating mercy
 79    35|        wander thus, opprest with woe,~For love of Heaven; or
 80    36|       even have pity of my cruel woe?~Dare, valiant heart, this
 81    36|        can smite, he smites; and woe~To thee, Marphisa, if he
 82    37|    established, to the shame and woe~Of dame or cavalier, who
 83    37|         thee, and punishment and woe?~Now these mine hands shall
 84    37|         suffer, in the realms of woe.'~Her turbid eyes then raising
 85    37|     pleasures on these confines: woe~To them that nearer to his
 86    38|       his kingdom form so long a woe.~ ~ VIII~Bradamant, when
 87    38|        sea, and bore in want and woe.~Till my seventh year by
 88    38|      host would come, to work us woe?~'Twixt shifting sands,
 89    38|       our long infamy and mighty woe."~ ~ XLVIII~Thus warily
 90    38|         all were weary, all were woe.~Each in repose and quietude
 91    38|     promise has brought down the woe."~So saying, in his hand
 92    39|     fleet.~ ~ ~ I~Than that fell woe which on Rogero weighs~Harder,
 93    39|           not indulge in useless woe";~And from his courser sprang:
 94    39|         as still happens in like woe)~All hate him privily; but,
 95    39|          and hands, to work them woe,~Them with fire, sword,
 96    40|         be heard, what sounds of woe,~How rivers may run red
 97    40|         eye divine,~And told the woe wherewith he is aggrieved.~
 98    40|        weeping, overwhelmed with woe.~ ~ LXXII~Dudon had issued
 99    41|      Fortune sends,~And when one woe is weathered, others rise.~
100    41|        knowing you are doomed to woe,~And marked for the devouring
101    41|      which in that unthought for woe,~Was in the stirrup jammed,
102    42|       And but Orlando helped (so woe begone~Was weeping Olivier,
103    42|          endures such pain, such woe,~The helpless warrior cannot
104    42|         mighty plaint and mighty woe~Resolved anew to eastern
105    42|         his heart with some deep woe downweighed.~For not a moment '
106    43|       having somewhat calmed his woe,~"Accursed be he, persuaded
107    43|          thee of mine unheard-of woe~The argument and very head
108    43|       her light mirth; for of my woe~Esteeming her the cause,
109    43|     forgets not, for this second woe.~Lo! him another accident
110    43|       that falls,~From sovereign woe to sovereign bliss recalls!~ ~
111    43|          spread~The story of his woe, Adonio hies;~And in discomfort
112    43|        hard to abide~He deemed a woe which caused such piteous
113    43|        that will work the doctor woe;~And would excuse himself
114    43|       love;~And worse than every woe, wherewith whilere~The afflicted
115    43|         with immortal being such woe~Is coupled, death is not
116    43|     yearned~To free himself from woe and her from shame.~Stung
117    43|         haply might have hid his woe;~Which Rumour now throughout
118    43|          now the tidings of such woe~To the unhappy Flordelice
119    43|          a hint to indicate that woe,~Knows that no longer living
120    43|       heat nor cold can take, my woe~Forgive, if thou beholdest
121    43|     single; but not single is my woe:~Partners with me in sorrow
122    43|        mass or service said, her woe~Can ease, or satisfy her
123    44|        Aymon slay, or bring some woe~By plot or practice, on
124    44|        Who no less for his cruel woe, when known,~Lamented than
125    44|        Rogero, most it works her woe~To hear that he afflicts
126    44|        death, and every pain and woe~To suffer is resolved that
127    45|      work that warrior shame and woe;~The cavalier, which in
128    45|          torment I may soothe my woe."~ ~ XVIII~So well she mourns;
129    45|          unwonted and unmeasured woe.~ ~ XX~At the commandment
130    45|          mine eye~Concealed (and woe is me), I know not where, --~
131    45|          much worse would be her woe,~If what she knew not to
132    45|         through his distress and woe,~Or, breaking not with woe
133    45|       woe,~Or, breaking not with woe and with distress,~He will,
134    45|      life, immersed in that deep woe,~Little replies; the ensigns
135    45|          live appears far lesser woe,~Than, living, her Rogero
136    45|          had been hurried by his woe;~Him gone for little time
137    46|      heart had either's weal and woe,~That she from hour to hour
138    46|          is deliverance from his woe,~So that the cause be known;
139    46|         good Rogero for Rogero's woe.~For this, as well as that
140    46|          distrust great cause of woe,~That since thou couldst
141    46|       good squadron's scathe and woe --~Which at Belgrade he
142    46|         in peril, his support in woe.~ ~ XCV~Him in another quarter
143    46|          the harvest's waste and woe:~A timid troop, they for