Canto

 1     2|           despair,~Scorned in his turn, and his reward the same.~
 2     3|       While the blue heaven shall turn about the pole.~ ~ III~But
 3     3|      wrought his proper doom;~And turn we to the damsel he betrayed,~
 4     3|        phantom that ensues,~Shall turn fair Italy's long grief
 5     3|           So many prevailing pity turn the scale!"~And in a sad
 6     3|  conversation with this man shall turn~Upon enchantment, spell,
 7     4|         who well shall speed,~And turn we to Rinaldo in his need.~ ~
 8     4|       cries.~ ~ LXXI~The ruffians turn their backs and take to
 9     5|         to quit;~Nor idly hope to turn her stedfast sprite,~Too
10     5|            Reserve those arms you turn against your breast.'~ ~
11     6|        Child with angry quest,~To turn him to the city whence he
12     7|         bar the road.~Bidding him turn, she to Rogero cries;~A
13     8|      slight the trace:~But at the turn arriving, is espied,~Already
14     8|       from the path I pressed,~To turn awhile, ere I this case
15     8|           me, say,~Which makes me turn my rhymes another way;~ ~
16    10|        eastward; and now westward turn your eye,~Where you shall
17    10|     pinion clangs,~Lest it should turn and wound her with its fangs;~ ~
18    10|          vain.~"For heaven's sake turn and loose me" (did she say,~
19    11|         serve to steer~Desire, or turn him from his furious course,~
20    11|        Nor even at their yelps to turn his head,~The clamour of
21    11|           he~Recalls them at each turn to memory.~ ~ LXXVI~To see
22    12|       haply she had taken each in turn.~ ~ XXXIV~And when these
23    12|        Whence are you?"~ ~ XXXIX~"Turn back or take another road,
24    13|         drawn swords, in panic, I~Turn shortly through the gloomy
25    13|    champion I delay;~ ~ XLIII~And turn to her, who to the count
26    14|        And swore upon the camp to turn his back~Till he should
27    14|         within him entertained~To turn to sovereign joy her present
28    15|       odoriferous Ind the vessels turn,~Opening a thousand isles
29    16|           ruins the unhappy town.~Turn, and the curling wreaths
30    17|        plenteously they swell) to turn a mill;~And that whoever
31    17|          of France,~And Switzers, turn your steps elsewhere , and
32    17|          a hand-maid, to obey,~In turn, the nations that have owned
33    17|        hands, and cries, at every turn,~Were heard from all that
34    17|          the opprobrious shame to turn,~Martano now employs his
35    17|           evil fame,~Who, each in turn, will play the charioteer,~
36    18|      deathlike visage, speed,~Nor turn their eyes behind them as
37    18|          and hands~In fight, than turn their backs upon the foe.~
38    22|           that it will to trouble turn,~If memory retrace the cruel
39    22|        Meseems we worthily should turn our arms."~ ~ XLIII~And
40    23|         deal she doubted: then to turn her steed,~Resolved upon
41    24|        his Trojan arms the weapon turn;~Yes so astounds, he leaves
42    25|      guise, and hers, with many a turn,~And in long tresses wound
43    26|          Tartar king, and Sarzan, turn their steeds.~ ~ ~ I~In
44    26|           Poised on his haunches, turn in narrow ring.~And, levelling
45    26| maintained their place.~But, at a turn her martial courser made,~
46    27|          human kind;~Ne'er will I turn." And he, at nought dismaid,~
47    27|         boast of the deceit,~'Gan turn towards that wretch, and
48    27|          he cries,) "aye prone to turn!~Object most opposite to
49    29|         compass his intent,~Would turn into a tomb that church,
50    30|         It now behoves me, in his turn, to veer~He happily enjoyed,
51    30|        they shake and topsy turvy turn.~ ~  XXIV~A seely boy then
52    30|    accidents that chance at every turn"~(Cried Bradamant) "what
53    33|          seer~That he resolved to turn his arms elsewhere;~And
54    33|    mountainstream~Than I to other turn my thought from you.~When
55    33|      mighty noise, both champions turn,~And good Baiardo, sore
56    36|         two:~But when that duel's turn the stripling eyes,~He stands
57    36|         two,~Break in between and turn their arms aside;~Upon the
58    36|        the circling heavens shall turn.~ ~ XXXIX~Above three hundred
59    36|         in the wood.~ ~ XLIII~But turn we to Marphisa, that anew~
60    37|     Towards his rock-built castle turn the rein.~ ~ CXII~This without
61    39|        and wide.~Into hard timber turn and solid beam,~The slender
62    40|    wherewith he is aggrieved.~But turn me to the valiant paladine,~
63    40|      would not hear~The prayer to turn; but mid the foes leapt
64    41|           her beam ends,~About to turn keel uppermost, she lies.~
65    41|      purpose is unknown~To me, in turn, or to Anglantes' peer.~
66    41|           him where he fain would turn his prow.~Meanwhile with
67    41|        Orlando would have let him turn aside,~Had not Gradasso
68    42|         wherever 'tis his will~To turn his inextinguishable light.~
69    44|        below. ~ ~ XXXIII~At every turn, in various places are,~
70    44|      tempest wax and spread,~They turn their backs where erst they
71    44|           Bulgar squadrons rally, turn, and chase~The Grecian troops
72    45|           to the bottom bear!~Ah! turn to me, Rogero! turn again,~
73    45|           Ah! turn to me, Rogero! turn again,~And comfort Hope,
74    45|               XXXVIII~"If the sun turn from us and shorten day,~
75    45|         my fair sun, from me dost turn aside,~A thousand, and all
76    45|     revenge, against whom shall I turn?~For I, besides myself,
77    45|          her to another lord,~Why turn I not upon myself this sword?"~ ~