Canto

 1     5|         the king descried,~His thanks to God with lifted hands
 2     6|           LXXXI~Their grateful thanks the ladies, worthily~Bestowed
 3     7|        do, without impediment,~Thanks to the ring, whose more
 4     8|        and am young withal?~No thanks to heaven for such a gift
 5     9| drawbridge and of either gate.~Thanks to his swifter steed, the
 6     9|     with courtesy~And grateful thanks the service done repaid.~
 7     9|   Bireno, he the maid, --~What thanks both lovers to the county
 8    10|        is warranty.~Giving God thanks, Rogero took his seat~Aboard
 9    10|        waters blue,~Giving God thanks for all with pious lore;~
10    11|        weeping dame) if I~Have thanks to render thee for death
11    13|        Infinite,~I offer up my thanks, with outstretched hand,~
12    14|        such honour showed,~Her thanks at parting Doralice bestowed.~ ~
13    15|    hideous clangour near.~With thanks did the good Englishman
14    17|        now unpunished, let his thanks be paid."~ ~ CXXIII~That
15    19|      far and near enshrine,~In thanks for mercy shown, and to
16    20|        this roof (for which my thanks are due)~-- You have to
17    20|  return, the patron hoar~Gives thanks to God at having passed
18    23|  restored.~ ~ LXX~Proffers and thanks had followed, with a round~
19    24|       XXVIII~"As well I render thanks, that Isabel~I see restored
20    25|        he may know to whom his thanks he owed~For such a mighty
21    25|       hear:~Nor such return of thanks appears to be~In place towards
22    31|       leaps here and there.~He thanks and lauds his God, who him
23    33|        journey to be done,~Her thanks first rendered to the courteous
24    39|        from prison loosed, his thanks bestows;~And whatsoe'er
25    41|    heaven's king with grateful thanks o'erflowed;~And deemed,
26    42|       s knight,~That countless thanks were due to him, he said,~
27    43|       the courteous host large thanks he paid;~Then for the pinnace
28    44|      But to their king, first, thanks Astolpho paid,~And said,
29    45|    hands doth loose.~"Infinite thanks I owe you," cries the thrall,~"
30    46|      to whom I owe eternity~Of thanks for their delight at my