Canto

 1     1|   thicket blind.~But reckless, pale and trembling, and astound,~
 2     1|      lovely visage spies.~And, pale as is her cheek, and troubled
 3     3|       cavern's floor,~And with pale visages hurried his retreat~
 4     5|    heart, and faltering voice, pale face,~And mouth of gall,
 5     7|        is not found.~ ~ LXXIII~Pale, lean, and wrinkled was
 6    13|     Sore trembling, faint, and pale, her heart so yearned,~She
 7    14|        has past the cloister's pale.~Here Silence is not; nor ('
 8    14|    salt-petre, oil, or sulphur pale,~One and the other, or with
 9    15|         the fatal thread.~Then pale became the visage, changing
10    16|       a squire approached, who pale with dread,~Scarce drew
11    17|   grieving, through the house, pale women fled,~Who wept, afflicted
12    17|     terror drives, with visage pale.~'Tis little comfort, that
13    17|       in front of a tribunal's pale,~His shame, before his eyes,
14    18|        unawares,~Martan' turns pale and trembles like a leaf,~
15    19|       the port within command.~Pale turns the patron's visage
16    19|  hearts, a thousand looks grow pale.~ ~ LXXXII~The bosom of
17    20| brethren two,~With Sansonetto, pale and trembling, hie~Towards
18    20|    haste receives the warriors pale,~And bids them ply their
19    22|       panic hies;~Troubled and pale, and hurrying evermore~Till
20    22|       the forest fled.~ ~ LXXV~Pale and dismayed his spurs the
21    23|    sees her lover's front,~And pale with sudden joy grows Isabel:~
22    24|      Beheld a shepherd coming, pale with dread.~He just before,
23    24|        her loved Zerbino, with pale face,~And cold as ice, remained
24    24|       if girded in by fosse or pale,~Or, as too dearly sold
25    25|        with desire; became~Now pale, now red; nor longer self-controlled,~
26    28|          XCVII~Although in her pale face and troubled guise,~
27    30|        for her lover, cold and pale, complain,~Save by the griding
28    31|        tied,~All cheeks looked pale upon Rinaldo's side;~ ~
29    32|     received into her church's pale.~Time halts not more with
30    32|   before.~ ~ CI~The maid turns pale, and all her colour flies,~
31    34|    does know,~Me he encounters pale and trembling sore:~'Twould
32    35|        stormy day;~Who meagre, pale, and worn with hopeless
33    38|        main,~Mak'st Scythian's pale and Aethiop's race adust~
34    39|        with slumber lies;~And, pale and startled, hastens to
35    39|        his clenched fist, that pale the marquis fell;~And purple
36    40|        and groans, dismaid and pale,~-- He that should aid,
37    41|      pilot sighs, confused and pale with fear;~Vainly he calls
38    43|   visage hollow.~ ~ XCV~"Poor, pale, unshorn, and wretched (
39    43|   awhile, his friends to view,~Pale, as at eve is the acanthus'
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