Canto

 1     1|           For good Bayardo had in memory~Albracca, where her hands
 2     7|    idleness and pleasure lay;~Nor memory of his lord nor of the dame,~
 3     8|        low, and high.~ ~ LXXII~To memory now returned his lady gay,~
 4    11|      Recalls them at each turn to memory.~ ~ LXXVI~To see that love
 5    17|          Pleased of that time the memory to renew,~That he, in the
 6    18|            That you should by his memory set such store,~Now shall
 7    18|    Huntley slew.~ ~ LII~Almontes' memory, through the Moorish bands,~
 8    19|           XXI~And calling back to memory her art,~For she in Ind
 9    19|         bade them keep it for her memory.~Departing hence the lovers
10    20|         of their worthy works the memory~And lustre through this
11    22|          will to trouble turn,~If memory retrace the cruel flame~
12    23|       emprize!~Sure I was lorn of memory and of eyes!"~ ~ VIII~These
13    24|          Nor ever banish from thy memory,~That, well as man can love,
14    26|    friendly lore.~Hippalca in her memory fixt, with care,~The whole;
15    27|       lord, and more~In love than memory strong, who finds that he~
16    27|        Whereof a third is from my memory gone)~So well one story
17    28|           her sake,~That chain in memory of herself to wind:~Her
18    28| whatsoever fortune is behind,~Her memory, which, rooted fast and
19    29|         might at least revive her memory,~He, as a means to compass
20    32|       breast;~And to the damsel's memory still supplies~Rogero's
21    33|           famed heretofore,~Whose memory down the stream of Time
22    36|        childish deeds, as they to memory rose,~In summing up past
23    36|          Little or nothing she in memory bore.~ ~ LXX~"Of Trojan
24    38|        arm whilere, now blot from memory.~Nay, these for evil Agramant
25    40|    statues, images were vowed,~In memory of their bitter woes, aloud!~ ~
26    42|           the wizard cavalier~All memory of old injury assaid,~And
27    42|          a groan.~ ~ XLIV~Ever in memory dwells the restless thought,~
28    43|          will ne'er~Be razed from memory; me Melissa won~(So well
29    43|      which others moved again)~In memory chances on the knight to
30    43|         of his ancient strain;~In memory that their primal race had
31    44|        among them done before~All memory, by those comrades buried
32    46|         that they had not yet the memory lost~Of what that paynim