Canto

 1     7|   ascended,~Girt with that goodly squadron, in a gay~And airy bower,
 2     7|            He, sword in hand, the squadron set upon;~This one he wounded,
 3     8|            XIII~Divided next, one squadron by the way~Rogero took,
 4     8|      warlike crew.~With this good squadron went the desperate fay,~
 5     9|           While he toils sore his squadron to array,~Proud Friesland'
 6     9|          s care,~To meet Bireno's squadron puts to sea,~And (so chance
 7     9|         where he views~A numerous squadron, which the gate maintain;~
 8    10|           many ships and stout, a squadron lay;~Which, in the harbour,
 9    10|          Moray's flag, the savage squadron's head,~Who means with Moorish
10    11|      steer,~And all united in one squadron fare.~The Paladin with them
11    12|           full muster, where~Each squadron, good or bad, was to be
12    12|        feathered reeds,~A thicker squadron yet in tempest speeds.~ ~
13    12|          flee;~So, of that broken squadron, scattered round,~Some fly,
14    14|           He narrowly the hideous squadron eyed,~And Discord too amid
15    15|         That good Andronica, with squadron stout,~And chaste Sophrosina,
16    15|            Whence in few days the squadron was conveyed~Nigh the famed
17    16|         storm.~ ~ LI~The foremost squadron had been put to flight,~
18    16| Ariodantes to his new -~Entrusted squadron mighty prowess showed;~Filling
19    18|               XLVIII~Yet will his squadron not so firmly stand,~Maugre
20    18|          Rides to the gates, with squadron duly dight,~And at his hest
21    18|       threatening sound,~A mighty squadron through the gateway flows.~
22    18|         now these five, in chosen squadron speed,~Who have few peers
23    24|         cavalier,~To his Scottish squadron of himself sends news,~Which
24    25|          but for you, by that ill squadron I~Had been compelled the
25    26|          XXV~To rout each hostile squadron, filled with dread,~Sufficed
26    27|  witnessed Hippolyte~And her fair squadron in like garb arrayed.~Afield
27    31|           s water steep.~ ~ L~His squadron in the wood he placed, and
28    31|       Into their midmost camp the squadron spurred.~ ~ LII~At the first
29    31|         cavaliers,~Many amid that squadron couch their spears.~ ~ LVII~
30    31|           Among the Africans that squadron spurred,~That squadron,
31    31|       that squadron spurred,~That squadron, of whose doughty feats
32    31|        That he for Paris with his squadron steers,~To assail, by night,
33    33|           By Armagnac, the Gallic squadron's head,~Slaughtered throughout
34    39|        meant~To steer his Moorish squadron, that the strand~Should
35    40|            Who, having seen their squadron put to flight,~With their
36    42|         sound~Erewhile on board a squadron, landed here;~And the isle
37    44|       Paris thence: where to that squadron bright~Is mighty grace and
38    44|         wend, upon the conquering squadron falls,~Which with full hands
39    44|          his shining blade~Upon a squadron, whom he saw most nigh;~
40    45|        his own.~Day after day the squadron pricks; nor tarries~Until
41    46|      might,~-- Albeit to his good squadron's scathe and woe --~Which