Canto

 1     5|         marred my brother's wits withal,~Sir king, and him to his
 2     6|          could not loose himself withal.~ ~ XXVII~As in a stick
 3     8|          beauteous, and am young withal?~No thanks to heaven for
 4    11|      rain and storm, which seems withal~To extinguished day, and
 5    12|         if recent print or trace withal~Can, right or left, upon
 6    12|  Atlantes old. The damsel doubts withal~Which of the two to take,
 7    14|          And added other prayers withal, and vowed~What fitted his
 8    14|   Tempers his speed, and schemes withal in wise~To finish at the
 9    15|         IX~And of inferior count withal, a horde~Of Lombards, French,
10    16|        sight more sad! -- I told withal,~How vaulting o'er that
11    16|          plied~Behind, and cried withal, "Stay, traitor, stay."~
12    17|         all that reign,~And was, withal, a puissant man of might:~
13    19|    Strange to the sable cavalier withal,~Unwont to be unhorsed,
14    20|         and gain,~And ill-bested withal in stipend, know~That better
15    20|         of ourselves, and force, withal, to speed.~Would that we
16    20|       throne.~ ~ LIII~" `Reflect withal, that if your prisoner speed~
17    20|        martial peers,~And cursed withal the day, in high disdain,~
18    20|         I of escape am confident withal:~And likelier 'twere that
19    21|          not deem himself secure withal,~By Heaven! at three miles'
20    23|      before,~And clothed himself withal, poor succour lent~Against
21    24|         wit;~And strive and hope withal I shall forego~This dance
22    24|    quickly to the right;~But not withal so quickly, as to fly~The
23    24|         as fair,~And ill-assured withal, how it would end,~Willingly
24    24|         quickly spent;~And urged withal so earnestly his plea,~He
25    26|          rabble bends)~And claim withal, as to its keeping given,~
26    26|       designs are mist and wind;~Withal, so passing liberal, I in
27    26|          that she need not doubt withal, he said,~But that he would
28    26|      swayed;~And would have lost withal his trusty brand,~But that
29    28|           than blaming womankind withal;~And of a hundred worthy
30    29|        whose better wit was lost withal,~I know no where, and who
31    30|         bounds exceed,~Who seems withal to wax more fierce than
32    30|      front, and with such weight withal,~A mountain lighter than
33    31|          lord! if e'er you loved withal,~Have pity upon me who love
34    32|         that loved much, and was withal~Sore jealous, was determined
35    33|        in fight.~Good harbourage withal of bed and board,~She in
36    33|       Sericane,~He that had sped withal in other sort,~Who, not
37    33|         gold.~ ~ CIV~High prized withal, albeit it so abound,~Is
38    34|        ancient's hair, and white withal~The bushy beard descending
39    36|        stranger wight,~And armed withal (for, save in iron vest,~
40    36|           XLVIII~But is too slow withal; for on her feet~She finds
41    37|        of every praise and fame, withal~Had they not yielded up
42    37| appropriate and devout,~Blessing withal the liquor, shall have said;~
43    37|      with her whilere,~And left, withal, obeyed Drusilla, who~That
44    37|         repair;~And put to proof withal, if prowess more~Or cruelty
45    38|        by promise both were tied withal,~Room for repentance and
46    39|  Followed by such a fierce alarm withal,~As to more fears than one
47    39|            XLV~At the same time, withal, Astolpho bold~That this
48    39|    county drained~The mystic cup withal. Oh wondrous case!~The unsettled
49    39|       now down,~Nor where he was withal, imagined aught,~Marvelling
50    40|    Assured me of the mighty feat withal,~Certified after by that
51    40|        offerings, and what gifts withal~Were promised silently,
52    40|   brought,~Climbed, and to climb withal to others cried:~Many succeed,
53    41|         to pass the sea, nor pay withal;~Thought'st to defraud the
54    41|    Sobrino; but it was not plain withal~If 'twas the fault of horse
55    42|      cannot stand upon,~Or shift withal his wounded foot, and so~
56    42|           XXIV~See what she does withal, the lady true,~That sees
57    42|      brother of that gentle maid withal;~Whose flesh, bones, nerves,
58    42|          above leads every stair withal,~And every arch is entrance
59    43|         Ida hoar.~But no repulse withal with her avails,~Who me,
60    43| assurance true;~If she fails not withal, where fail she may,~She
61    43|          And on thy journey gain withal a day."~ ~ LII~Good seemed
62    43|          knight so said,~And did withal, he made him quit the emprize;~
63    43|         inform thee of its cause withal)~Shalt know as well; how
64    43|         snowy white;~And skilled withal in many a wondrous feat.~
65    43|   passage mire and moor,~To wade withal through that dead water,
66    44|      would'st rather make~Accord withal with Aymon than with me;~
67    44|           Which on that very day withal were told~In the ears of
68    44|      Bulgarian band,~Wise, bold, withal a warrior, here and there~
69    44|      bridge many drop, and drown withal;~And many that ne'er turned
70    45|        shall from on high~Depose withal, and to the bottom bear!~
71    45|          with sigh~And heavy sob withal accompanied,~And, when another
72    46|      neighbouring shore;~So hope withal to pay my promised vow~To
73    46|        wouldst shine."~Fashioned withal with so much skill and care~
74    46|           and peruse the scrolls withal:~But Bradamant, to whom
75    46|       she consent to die,~If she withal could suffer more than one,~
76    46|       that battle: but it breaks withal,~And on their croups both
77    46|      Rodomont;~And freed himself withal from further care.~Loosed