Canto

1     1| discord fell,~So mutual wrongs forgot and mischief done;~That
2     1|  Already are Albracca's fights forgot,~And that dread night I
3     7|      thy part;~To whom (unless forgot, thou know'st how true~The
4    11|    ground,~His scattered flock forgot, o'er ocean flies;~While
5    25|       How has the maid so soon forgot my name?"~ ~ XXI~In wary
6    32|       I to subject run,~That I forgot of Bradamant to say.~I now
7    43| hardest matter wrought:~But he forgot this truth in time of need;~