Canto

 1     3|     decree;~Fit guerdon of his works, and valour's fee.~ ~ XXXV~"
 2     3|       girded twice by Vulcan's works of steel.~And so Alphonso
 3     4|    worthier quest, secure~Your works will not be buried underground.~
 4     6|     through the yielding water works his way.~Repentant of my
 5     6|     Exclaimed, "Fair sir, your works already scanned~By us, who
 6     8|       Then flies his bird, who works so well his wing,~Rabican
 7    10|     the radiance throws,~Which works as it was wont in other
 8    11|       The ground, and where he works the roof suspends,~Lest
 9    13|     with the blow,~But him who works thee still such cruel woe.~ ~
10    13|       liberal studies and good works engage;~Of whom, I know
11    14|      how many eyes~The furtive works of lovers Heaven espies.~ ~
12    15|       whence the odour of good works upwent,~They of Christ's
13    16| passing-proud, and greater ill~Works there, than thousand others
14    17|     not," cried the king, "his works so bad,~That they should
15    18|        enemies~Will find their works, if we our part sustain.~
16    18|      Was moved to pity for the works he made.~The blood in torrents
17    20|      done,~And of their worthy works the memory~And lustre through
18    20|   cavalier beside)~So strongly works upon the youthful crew,~
19    23|       such a stop,~It scarcely works a passage, drop by drop.~ ~
20    24|        Stordilane,~Within weak works, with scanty troops to aid,~
21    27|        drove King Agramant his works behind,~To Paris yet again
22    28|    plight,~She would with holy works -- this world forgone --~
23    32|    know,~And least of all what works another woe.~ ~ CIII~"Many,
24    33|        shine;~With more, whose works resemble what he hear~And
25    33|        his skill such wondrous works to make;~But leave this
26    33|       an ambuscade~Without the works, the warlike duke has laid;~ ~
27    35|  impeded and so swift of pace,~Works the same end and purpose
28    40|       gall,~That none upon the works shall dare appear;~And that,
29    40|    Cheering the footmen on the works to mount,~Stand Olivier,
30    42|      one and all, within their works lay dead,~Nor wight was
31    42|    fair;~Picture and cast, and works so manifold,~Albeit by night
32    43|  square,~Know Nature's causes, works, and properties;~What her
33    44|    said~To vex Rogero, most it works her woe~To hear that he
34    45|     his destined wife~Marphisa works, and kindles mighty strife.~ ~ ~