Canto

  1     1|          or heaven; bloom, beauty, gone.~The damsel who should hold
  2     1|            by the readiest path is gone,~And measures, pricking
  3     4|            prove their might,~Have gone, but none returned the tale
  4     7|        height,~And every tooth was gone; for she had led~A longer
  5     7|      gentle youth was far away and gone.~My next shall tell his
  6     8|       observed to weep when he was gone.~ ~ XXVI~The wind sat in
  7     8|            to her Orlando, who~Was gone to Paris-town to seek the
  8     8|        would for her to death have gone?~Have kept her better than
  9     9|          hardly from our court was gone,~For such the name my faithful
 10    16|        heard report~That thou wast gone to Syria; and dejected~By
 11    16|             and to the assault was gone:~This he had hoped to find
 12    16|          about him, Charlemagne is gone:~He bids direct his standards
 13    17|           done, he goes;~And being gone, the king his goatish vest~
 14    17|       instructed that his wife was gone;~For the orc's consort told
 15    17|          warriors to the square is gone;~With squires afoot and
 16    17|         troop beyond two miles had gone,~At the first inn upon the
 17    17|         CXVII~He better would have gone like naked man,~Than braced
 18    18|          with the dwarfish page is gone,~Where the fierce Pagan
 19    18|         that her beloved young are gone;~To ire, to rage like hers
 20    18|          the rest, --~Where he was gone, and by what motive swayed:~
 21    18|         many of his vassals too is gone~The king; on death or vengeance
 22    18|       their ill-followed flags are gone.~Can bring (I say not all)
 23    19|       light,~Which (every spar was gone) descending glowed~Upon
 24    19|             For mast and yards are gone, and by the stroke~Of the
 25    20|         settlers all were dead and gone;~And now ten times as many
 26    20|      knight to his eternal rest is gone.~Would I with him that day
 27    20|           his escape --~The vessel gone -- must other project shape.~ ~
 28    21|    farewell the graceless churl is gone.'~She by this story made
 29    21|        yourself: my honour else is gone,~And that of my Argaeus;
 30    21|          hence, already freed, was gone before.~We, the assistants,
 31    22|           mouth of Thames again is gone.~Whence issuing forth, with
 32    22|         the warrior had pursued is gone.~He neither Rabican nor
 33    22|        steeds as well are fled and gone;~(These more than rope is
 34    22|        shame, are to the encounter gone.~Foremost appeared 'mid
 35    22|        Child's surmise~That she is gone to bear the stripling aid;~
 36    22|         the bottom of the well are gone.~"Lie buried there for ever,
 37    23|          on her track in haste had gone,~Ere thither by another
 38    23|           Three miles in rings had gone, and more would go,~But
 39    24|            yet, when I am dead and gone,~As to abandon thee without
 40    25|         that well a mile is hardly gone~Ere he a courier sees arrive
 41    25| Vallombrosa's sanctuary,~Deems her gone thither, and that 'twill
 42    26|        Richardet and Aldigier,~Was gone, to give the prisoned brethren
 43    27|          had from Paris into exile gone,~If he had scaped alive
 44    27|       these some few days together gone,~To lend him for to-day;
 45    27|        quickly joined him that was gone,~But for the chance of an
 46    27|            way is by long journeys gone,~Giving himself and courser
 47    27|            third is from my memory gone)~So well one story in my
 48    28|             surnamed of horns, had gone.~That Love has caused the
 49    28|           drowned;~His appetite is gone, with his repose,~Ne'er
 50    29|         possest his sprite,~He had gone naked forth in sun and shade.~
 51    29|           spurs, and in pursuit is gone.~With naked faulchion after
 52    30|         fight, toward~The field is gone, and many not content~With
 53    30|           rescue of the steed,~Had gone with her to find the paynim
 54    30|        fifteen days or twenty were gone by:~So had he after to Hippalca
 55    31|          to the unwonted course is gone.~Quivers the bridge beneath,
 56    32|       Paris is the mournful damsel gone,~Where camped erewhile the
 57    32|            When Tristram hence was gone, not long behind~Remained
 58    33|            Lewis o'er the hills is gone;~Has by its roots uptorn
 59    33|                LXV~The clouds were gone, the horizon overspread~
 60    33|            all their hardihood was gone)~Appeared as stupefied by
 61    34|      appeared) it to its place was gone;~And henceforth, has Sir
 62    35|            Rogero with the king is gone --~As soon as reappears
 63    35|            impedes;~And how he had gone nigh to slay her knight;~
 64    35|          some few paces thence had gone,~His shield unbraced and
 65    35|      thither, seeking Frontalatte, gone:~I say his arms, that ruled
 66    36|         moreover how the third was gone~Rogero to defy to the career,~
 67    36|         with child, and six months gone,~Aboard a helmless boat,
 68    37|           at Aganippe's well, have gone,~And still are going; who
 69    37|           in his rage, nor will be gone~Until he venge himself; '
 70    37|          of night)~Would then have gone against that castellain.~
 71    37|            France is with Marphisa gone,~Nor in the rear it seen
 72    37|            in company with her had gone,~That hither came from her
 73    37|         seek the camp; to Arles is gone~Rogero; and my canto I have
 74    38|           side for other cause had gone,~Against that lady's will,
 75    38|         many days Orlando has been gone;~Yet we have lost more fields
 76    38|            with all his following, gone,~To that wend those of Africk
 77    39|        bridge, had nigh distracted gone.~From France had she past
 78    39|             for to Arles again~Had gone, with many of the paynim
 79    40|           unhappy city's gates are gone,~One with fair vase, and
 80    40|        foeman knows, save thou art gone,~He for short time will
 81    41|         all that sailed in her are gone;~And blows the vessel from
 82    41|            not a hundred yards had gone, when, bent~With years,
 83    42|        believed it to its rest was gone;~-- Inflamed them with such
 84    42|          Sericane is King Gradasso gone,~Against the use of gallant
 85    43|            from the ways of man is gone,~And where he spies the
 86    43|        remains behind, and you are gone;~Let lovers and let couriers
 87    43|         show~As eastward bound and gone, -- like him that wooed,~
 88    43|     husband at the present time is gone;~And I how long it was to
 89    43|        will he repose; and then be gone,~An hour or two before the
 90    43|           he with him that way had gone,~From Malagigi, his cousin,
 91    43|        thought his intellects were gone:~That he was drunk, or dreamed
 92    43|          wide.~Argenta is come and gone, with circling walls~And
 93    43|            Who, good Orlando being gone before,~Is hither wafted
 94    44|     Marseilles is with the warrior gone:~And having crimsoned wide
 95    44|        time the Duke to France was gone;~Who having thus provided,
 96    44|       meanwhile was from the river gone~With covert guile; he took
 97    44|          and from the multitude is gone,~And by a road that's shown
 98    45|           Rogero, that in haste~Is gone to work that warrior shame
 99    45|        from Save's green shore had gone:~With this in Beleticche
100    45|           may be said;~Knows he is gone, but has no notion where~
101    45|          that to forget her he was gone!~That, seeing Aymon still
102    45|            Than Fears are past and gone, and Hopes return.~Return,
103    45|         Child is reft from her and gone;~While often tears her visage
104    45|       gaoler strangled, and Rogero gone.~Some think that these or
105    45|           degree, upon his way was gone:~With him Rogero rides,
106    45|            Rogero mine, ah! wonder gone" (she cried)~"Art thou;
107    45|            hurried by his woe;~Him gone for little time and for
108    45|      content with this, himself is gone~In person, on his steed,
109    46|           of all warriors that are gone,~Or who throughout the world
110    46|         scanty and tumultuous levy gone~Against well-ordered host