Canto

 1     1|          to different faith were bred.~Not yet the weary warriors'
 2     1|      leaf or spray that rustled, bred~(Of oak, or elm, or beech),
 3     1|          tiger's breast had pity bred,~Or with his mournful wailings
 4     4|         though rarely found,~Are bred, beyond the frozen ocean'
 5     5|        his love a love as ardent bred.~We hear, indeed, and see,
 6     5|          heal the quarrel he had bred;~Bringing such scandal on
 7     5| worthless words, or idle promise bred.~And I to you the fact in
 8     5|          inmost soul such sorrow bred~The having seen her little
 9     6|       now despising, as of folly bred,~The fond desire which did
10     6|    rehearsed the tale) in incest bred.~ ~ XLIV~"As these are practised
11     6|         wickedness and vice were bred~The pair, as chaste and
12     6|         their mien and garb, nor bred~By swain, in early wants
13     7|          in tangled brake,~That, bred in such a school, in thee
14     7|      conjunction, sacred fibres, bred;~With what beside of dream
15     7|       Than Hecuba or she in Cuma bred;~But thus by practice, to
16     8|      desert, which but to descry~Bred fear in the beholder, stood
17     8|      this it was the cruel usage bred;~That of the damsels held
18     8|        the vexing thoughts which bred annoy,~Let thee in peace
19     9|          in Tripoly one born and bred:~ ~ VI~He sojourns there
20     9|         kind and courteous usage bred,~His way directed where
21     9|         truth, as followers, who~Bred in my father's court, from
22    10|      sight:~For past, as soon as bred, their fancies are;~Like
23    10|       truth, a longing in Bireno bred~The sight of food so passing
24    13|          under the same roof was bred~From infancy, and the ungrateful
25    13|    Odoric in war well taught and bred,~Gained in few blows such
26    14|      ills such license still has bred,~Heaping our ample Italy
27    14|          mane were sable; he was bred~Between a Friesland mare
28    15|          bank of Rhine a monarch bred;~No sovereign is so famed
29    15|         his troubled breast, and bred such care,~They wholly turned
30    17|          beside. The cause which bred~The solemn usage is, that
31    17|         strangest fraud together bred,~Which ever entered into
32    17|        waxed; and more suspicion bred~The ensigns of his comrade
33    18|    cavalier.~Though thou Antaeus bred'st, and Hannibal,~O Africa!
34    18|   Hannibal,~O Africa! thou never bred'st his peer! --~When now
35    18|      maid and wife, who there is bred,~Is through the world beside,
36    20|          damsels in this kingdom bred:~These I command, as well
37    23|           and in me such longing bred,~Which of thee to our camp
38    24|       find his fault of Love was bred,~To give him life and liberty
39    24|      enduring and strong anguish bred,~Through which the suffering
40    25|         garments in her mind had bred,~Now with the other which
41    26|         Avalo's glorious lineage bred,~Two chiefs that mountain
42    26|         loved by her, and highly bred;~Frontino is yclept that
43    27|         demanding what alarm has bred~Disorder in his host and
44    28|         burns him, of his sorrow bred,~He halts on Arbia's and
45    28|      with the mirth her tale had bred,~Fell backwards, both, exhausted
46    32|         the sad lament by sorrow bred,~May be unheard of any,
47    33|         Tremizen he posts, where bred~As well the people are in
48    35|   knights that in his faith were bred:~But to his camp to wend
49    36|       and beauty might have pity bred~In Anthropophagus, in Polypheme;~
50    36|     months, with mickle fondness bred,~And from her paps the milky
51    38|          none Rinaldo would have bred;~Him, with Orlando leagued,
52    42|        friendly Malagigi's bosom bred:~The wizard knew, a hundred
53    42|         love~In him such passion bred, such heart-ache sore,~He
54    42|         horror and such loathing bred,~He shrieks, he groans,
55    42|       his horse: this in Rinaldo bred~Much wonderment; and the
56    42|         melodious Maro, whom she bred,~More vaunts not him, nor
57    43|          the dame, then longing, bred~That gentle dog: she one
58    45|         more suspicion thence be bred;~But listens still, and
59    46|    Sforza, and Trivultia bright,~Bred in the sacred cavern, I
60    46|      person that such grief hath bred;~For by Rogero this remains
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