Canto

 1     2|        son.~He, where the blood ran foul through all degrees,~
 2     3| precipices frowned and torrents ran.~And (what may some diversion
 3     4|     earth had laid:~ ~ XXVI~And ran to bind her with a chain,
 4     5|   meanwhile the monarch's anger ran~Too high, he would withdraw
 5     6|       and chin from sweat which ran,~And others with their vests
 6     6|      through the columns there,~Ran young and wanton girls,
 7    10|      flung.~ ~ XXII~And seaward ran, her visage tearing sore,~
 8    12|        enchantment stayed,~Each ran alike towards the dame,
 9    12|      emprize and vain.~The road ran red, ensanguined by his
10    13|        When any vessel split or ran aground)~I saw a crowd appear
11    14|   certain bottom were.~He past, ran, -- rather flew across the
12    15|       travellers whom he chased~Ran into it, and the engine
13    15|         Cairo opposite.~ ~ LXII~Ran all the people in tumultuous
14    16|  through the middle of the city ran.~ ~ XX~I know not, sir,
15    18|       time, and for the harbour ran.~Aquilant, when his bark
16    18|     made.~The blood in torrents ran the country through,~Flooding
17    19|     where, with tree o'ergrown,~Ran stream, or bubbling fountain'
18    20|        which many limpid rivers ran,~Shaded with woods, and
19    22|        foaming main,~The vessel ran; she took the happy land~
20    24|      prey;~And well the courser ran who 'scaped that day.~ ~
21    24|   bridge one day;~Beneath which ran an ample water's tide,~Of
22    25|        in some sort on his lady ran,~Besought the stripling
23    25|         losel, sword in hand, I ran,~And, for I could not aid
24    26|   warrior at the king of Argier ran,~And from Rogero severed
25    27|   Paris-town rocked, and turbid ran the flood~Of Seine at that
26    29|        where that foaming river ran;~Where Rodomont beside the
27    30| Pointing at one another's vizor ran.~ ~ L~They, pointing at
28    34|      long career~He closed, and ran the monstrous troop to ground:~
29    34|   palace, by whose side~A river ran, conducts his holy guide.~ ~
30    35|        Trojan bands the Grecian ran;~And deem Penelope a courtezan.~ ~
31    35|   lacked, and mighty risque she ran~Of falling into that deep
32    36|       Plucked from the foe, she ran to seize her sword,~And
33    36|      Rogero 'scaped, who better ran.~Bereaved of thee, they
34    39|       in the selfsame feat;~All ran alike: but, 'mid that wild
35    39|         that wild affray,~These ran to meet the foe, those ran
36    39|      ran to meet the foe, those ran away.~ ~ X~As greyhound
37    39|     self-neglect, while wild he ran,~Had in his visage more
38    41|       equally unhorsed, in fury ran.~On Agramant and Oliviero'
39    44|      And through that champaign ran the reeking blood,~As to
40    46|     cheeks, the tears unceasing ran, and through~The passion
41    46|   knight Rogero knew;~ ~ LX~And ran forthwith to clip the cavalier;~