Canto

1     9|     frogs we spy,~By cautious archer, practised in his lore,~
2     9|     But let him go, the naked archer's sport,~Sore smitten in
3    16|       Six thousand strong, of archer infantry,~And sped, with
4    19| beauteous eyes~Had the winged archer dealt: a sudden glow~She
5    30|     walls as wide~As twice an archer's hand could shoot at score.~
Best viewed with any browser at 800x600 or 768x1024 on Tablet PC
IntraText® (VA1) - Some rights reserved by EuloTech SRL - 1996-2009. Content in this page is licensed under a Creative Commons License