Canto

 1     3|  Shall re-create on earth the golden age.~ ~ XIX~"Then, that
 2     5|      My tresses gathered in a golden net,~Shaded with tassels
 3     5|      gown,~And in despite her golden tresses shed;~Repeating
 4     6|   With them returning to that golden gate.~ ~ LXXI~Above, a cornice
 5     7|   fair is bound.~Pierced with golden wire, in form of ring,~Is
 6     8|    bade adieu;~But when, with golden tresses streaming-free,~
 7    10|      cave."~So saying she her golden hair offends,~And lock by
 8    10|  beneath in dew,~And that her golden hair dishevelled flew.~ ~
 9    11|       The stripling heats his golden arrow's head~At her bright
10    12|   read.~The giant through the golden portal passed,~Rogero close
11    12|    fair vermillion cheeks and golden hair~Of the sweet damsel,
12    13|     the Moor,~Threatening the golden lines loud, appear~In arms,
13    14|    Seized, and shook down the golden acorns so,~And so the red
14    14|       had Lisbon ruled, whose golden round~Was at his death on
15    14|      About his person forms a golden ring,~As we see summer lightning
16    14|        And him would from his golden dome have split.~Perfect,
17    15|   roar,~Nigh skirting now the golden Chersonese;~Taprobana with
18    17|       fleece:~This while from golden dwelling broke the day.~
19    17|   gave away the rest --~There golden Hermus and Pactolus are,~
20    17|      early sun had scarce his golden hair~Uplifted from his ancient
21    19|       hand he in his locks of golden ore~Enwreaths, and drags
22    22|  There he found fastened by a golden chain~Rogero's famous courser,
23    23|      the flags which bore~The golden lilies, and King Charles'
24    23|     His limbs, one doffed the golden spurs he wore,~And one bore
25    23|   till in his daily round~The golden sun had broken thrice, and
26    24|    wrongs her curling lock of golden grain,~Aye calling on the
27    25|       garment drest,~And in a golden net confined my hair.~I
28    25|    colours gay;~When from her golden dwelling broke the day:~ ~
29    26|       by her curling locks of golden hair,~And delicate and beauteous
30    26|       in company appear,~With golden lilies wrought in their
31    31|    knights in battle; and the golden sun~Already was beneath
32    32|    when 'tis morn,~To see the golden stars the heaven adorn.~ ~
33    32|       rent the tresses of her golden hair.~ ~ XVIII~"Can it be
34    32|      court belong.~For me the golden buckler shall retrieve~One
35    32|     bear away from France the golden shield:~Who (for they had
36    33|       whence they plucked the golden lily's root.~ ~ XLII~"Behold
37    33|       that intent to gain the golden shield,~Had sought a land
38    34|     without a name.~ ~ LXXVII~Golden and silver hooks to sight
39    35|  distant from the ground.~The golden lance its wonted work has
40    36|     do,~Bradamant couched her golden spear again,~And yet again
41    37|       draught,~He into a fair golden cup did pour~The wine, as
42    37|       them, recovered was the golden shield,~And those three
43    38|      She beat her breast, her golden tresses rent:~Fast, scalding
44    39|      on the champaign by that golden spear?~Or reckon every head
45    39|   eagle spread,~And pards and golden lilies he descries,~With
46    46| sometimes where they work the golden vein~Within Pannonian or