Canto

  1   Int|         has decided to follow her heart) is in pursuit of her love,
  2   Int|           love with (and wins the heart of) the beautiful Fiordelisa ("
  3     1|           what he has with humble heart.~For though all hope to
  4     1|       hole.~While angered sore at heart, and restless, he~So lingered,
  5     1|         with hate,~Which gnaws my heart and rankles at its root!~
  6     1|           But with his plaint her heart no measure keeps,~Cold as
  7     1|           fraught:~This fills the heart with amorous desire:~Who
  8     2|       those champions, matched in heart and deed.~Their sounding
  9     2|         his fury he will have his heart.~ ~ XIX~So, passing where
 10     2|       following,~Whose charms his heart had ravished from his breast.~
 11     2|          liefer far have seen his heart out-torn,~Left my good squadrons
 12     2|         keeps my love, oh! say my heart.~ ~ XLIV~"Alas! what more
 13     2|        turrets, which enclosed~My heart, departing, bade a last
 14     2|           gentle dame~In his foul heart, the wicked County brewed;~
 15     3|        prays with eager lips, and heart elate,~To the Disposer of
 16     3|         Rogero's presence most at heart.~ ~ LXXI~"That his escape
 17     4|          every thing,~Glad at her heart, and trusting to complete~(
 18     4|      thief's retreat.~So burns my heart. (nor can I choose but go)~
 19     4|        keep I treasure;~(Whatever heart can wish or tongue can sound)~
 20     4|       XXXIII~"Ah! then unless thy heart less beauteous be~Than thy
 21     4|       prized before his eyes, his heart,~His life; from that day
 22     4|      stings~And goads his haughty heart with rowels bright.~He runs
 23     5|          Such poison in the human heart has shed,~That still 'twixt
 24     5|        what supremacy~He ruled my heart, how absolute his sway!~
 25     5|        gain.~ ~  XVI~"With all my heart, in furtherance of his suit,~
 26     5|           Flamed, as with all his heart, the damsel learned,~For
 27     5|         perfect truth and all her heart,~Was the occassion I was
 28     5|         suit, and why bestow~Your heart on her who offers no reward?~
 29     5|         inmost bones; and sick at heart,~Had he in full believed
 30     5|       ghost.~ ~ XLI~"With wounded heart, and faltering voice, pale
 31     5|         hight, relied with better heart~Than if ten others fought
 32     5|     thence to go,~He bears away a heart not simply rent,~But dead
 33     5|           bloody fray.~Lurcanio's heart with vengeful hatred glows~
 34     5|   distressed,~A pallid cheek, and heart which thickly beat,~At the
 35     6|        his breast the stripling's heart.~All Europe's region he
 36     6|          with praise and grateful heart."~Rogero said; and, as he
 37     6|         better things has set her heart.~Hence, leagued against
 38     6|        For her, within my burning heart did bear,~Beholding her
 39     6|     happiness secure,~From me the heart she gave, the fay withdrew,~
 40     7|        show.~Of force to melt the heart of any churl,~However rude,
 41     7|     punishment of foul ungrateful heart,~And haply meriting severer
 42     7|     youthful cavalier~Lay, with a heart long torn by Hope and Fear.~ ~
 43     7|           use of every spell,~The heart had fastened of that fairy-queen,~
 44     7|       have bestowed with joy;~But heart and life would at her feet
 45     7|       succour, and would send her heart,~If with such virtue fraught,
 46     7|          such virtue fraught, her heart could bring~Thee safely
 47     8|          her to stay.~ ~ XXXI~His heart with love of that rare beauty
 48     8|       with the lady bore away his heart:~ ~ XXXIII~And as sagacious
 49     8|           folly past in vain:~"My heart," he said, "oh! how unworthily~
 50     8|          rather let them wring~My heart out of my breast? But not
 51     8|           kept her better than my heart or sight:~Who should and
 52     8|           his breast had torn his heart away.~ ~ LXXXI~He with the
 53     8|          bring him back he in his heart~Hoped, or of him ill brooked
 54     9|        What cannot, when he has a heart possess'd~This false and
 55     9|          So generous is Orlando's heart, he base~Esteems it were
 56     9|         me, and loves me yet with heart sincere.~ ~ XXIV~"Those
 57     9|         battle slew,~Reaching his heart, through broken plate and
 58     9|           for my view,~Of valiant heart and great ability~But more
 59     9|       made him fail,~Or trembling heart, like leaf which flutters
 60     9|       open found,~Into the city's heart had poured his bands;~Where
 61     9|        sport,~Sore smitten in the heart! -- ere I indite~Yet more
 62    10|           man, though he her open heart explored:~And if fair truth
 63    10|        hand~He would not show his heart so deeply bent,~But that
 64    10|           all discreet,~If of the heart the face is warranty.~Giving
 65    10|         guest,~Whom with a joyful heart Rogero sees.~There in few
 66    11|       find place within the human heart?~Through thee is martial
 67    11|          proudly on, unchanged in heart and cheer.~ ~ XXXVI~He,
 68    11|       waits the foe with constant heart and bold.~ ~ XXXVII~As soon
 69    11|     country through,~Even so from heart to heart the fury spread,~
 70    11|    through,~Even so from heart to heart the fury spread,~Which in
 71    11|          and brow,~Feels that his heart is pierced, he knows not
 72    12|           each had singly most at heart.~ ~ XXI~This was a new and
 73    12|           course,~Who pierced his heart as they encountering joined.~
 74    12|         erflow,~Clear tokens of a heart oppressed with woe.~ ~
 75    13|         That no unseemly place my heart possest,~Fixed on the worthiest
 76    13|  frequently,~So could we still in heart and mind unite,~Although
 77    13|   trembling, faint, and pale, her heart so yearned,~She scarce had
 78    13|     Rogero, who~Aye present to my heart, is now to sight?~If 'tis
 79    13|           without eyes, and by my heart alone,~If he were near or
 80    14|      whole Levant,~A knight, with heart or prowess gifted more.~
 81    14|       tend to cheer the afflicted heart~Of the unhappy maid, disturbed
 82    14|           aloud,~In humbleness of heart and deep contrition;~And
 83    14|          never sought by faithful heart, an eye,~Full of compassion,
 84    14|        plain,~I' the midst -- the heart of France, more justly say.~
 85    15|        Nor in the world is one of heart so sound~That would not
 86    15|        need:~It smote the giant's heart with such affright,~That
 87    15|          flew~The giant, -- as if heart as well as eyes~The thief
 88    15|     sought to banish her from his heart's core;~-- Her, who of all
 89    16|         spent in vain,~He, if his heart be placed well worthily,~
 90    16|           beauties lurks a wanton heart~With little that is pure,
 91    16|         He sees how vilely he his heart does place~On faithless
 92    16|         who~Perfidious Origilla's heart possest,~And matched in
 93    16|        breast~Was lodged a fickle heart; the dame untrue,~And he
 94    16|     feeble rabble without arms or heart."~ ~ XXXIX~Such reasons,
 95    16|        was, but ill supplied with heart.~And his might pass for
 96    16|        bear about,~Thanked in his heart the warrior, who well met,~
 97    16|          the Christians take such heart and pride,~The bands do
 98    16|      melody relented~The hearer's heart, though harder than a stone.~
 99    17|              XLVIII~"Think if his heart is trembling at its core,~
100    17|        fire.~ ~ XCII~With burning heart, and visage red with shame,~
101    17|       ever 'twill sit heavy at my heart,~If I, uninjured, see the
102    18|          before~All others I with heart and tongue applaud,~-- That,
103    18|           flying, shows his noble heart,~And threatening seeks his
104    18|         seeks to fly,~Whom as his heart Lurcanio loves, a blow~Upon
105    18|          with this should give my heart;~Then, pledge of faith and
106    18|          little had those arms at heart,~But much to satisfy the
107    18|    freezing fear goes through~The heart blood of each trembling
108    18|     perished with their king,~The heart and hope of all his following.~ ~
109    18|           through Fame, my loving heart may weet."~ ~ CLXX~Amazed
110    18|          a child should show~Such heart, such love, and such fair
111    19|         loves his master from his heart,~Even after death performs
112    19|     faithful part.~ ~ II~Were the heart seen as is the outward cheer,~
113    19|       Medore,~It seemed as if his heart was left behind.~"Ah! how
114    19|           Touched was her haughty heart, once hard and curst,~And
115    19|         file~She felt corrode her heart with secret wound;~She felt
116    19|       wound;~She felt corrode her heart, and with desire,~By little
117    19|         Medoro's, suffered at her heart.~ ~  XXVIII~A wound far
118    19|           deeper lies,~Now in her heart she feels, from viewless
119    19|       renowned Marphisa's valiant heart,~Albeit for the second dance
120    19|      replied) so sure to appay~My heart with everything which best
121    19|       plight,~And goodness of thy heart, will prove no less,~Than
122    20|           with generous wrath her heart was stirred;~Then, reprobating
123    20|        the master of her tortured heart;~Finds herself bound, and
124    20|          tiger, more~Hard were my heart than diamonds, if in me~
125    20|        said again~Elbanio), `I at heart, am confident~Myself to
126    20|         leisure~Is to my troubled heart a constant sting,~And takes
127    20|         the rabble, and of feeble heart,~This need not more your
128    20|        uttered comes not from thy heart.~Thou wilt not own her beauty;
129    20|        had wounded sore~Zerbino's heart, was long detained a slave;~
130    20|           whilere,~Had grieved at heart the prisoned Isabel;~Whose
131    20|       booted nought;~Scarcely his heart found room within his breast,~
132    21|        Zerbino for Gabrina, who a heart~Of asp appears to bear,
133    21|         Of him I told who felt at heart such load,~Reflecting she
134    21|    cherished her as fondly as his heart.~ ~ XX~"And though yet smarting
135    21|       drain.~Thus in his troubled heart prevailing more,~His fear
136    22|         is honour due~To constant heart throughout my story done.~
137    22|    Bradamant his danger hears,~In heart sore troubled at the story
138    22|          proof to try~If, what my heart has vouched, I am in deed.~
139    22|        kindling visage burns, and heart is woe,~That to assail one
140    23|     assailed,~She from her inmost heart profoundly sighed,~That
141    23|     Utters, and broods within her heart on more.~Meanwhile a wind
142    23|       Alban to convey.~For on her heart, which they inflame and
143    23|           place, became~Sadder at heart than I have power to say.~
144    23|            XXIX~How graven in her heart Rogero lies,~A thousand
145    23|           caught,~And, grieved at heart, forewent the glorious weft.~
146    23|           withdrew,~Where, with a heart sore trembling in his breast,~
147    23|         my assurance, in a humble heart.~Since thou wouldst see
148    23|           pious care,~Love in her heart the lady wounded more,~And
149    23|           blows~The fire about my heart, creates this gale.~Love,
150    24|       prayer could boot~To melt a heart that with resentment glowed,~--
151    24|        all that best~Moves a hard heart, Sir Odoric now exprest.~ ~
152    24|     frequent sigh~Heaves from her heart, and doleful visage shows.~
153    24|       hand I often feel divide my heart.~Here little vantage young
154    24|     distraught with woe,~Felt her heart severed in her frozen breast.~
155    24|            Unharmed, the vigorous heart new force supplies~To the
156    24|            So be thou pleased, my heart," (Zerbino cried,)~"To love
157    24|       Without me think not so, my heart,~On this your last, long,
158    24|                LXXXI~"Of this, my heart, conceive not any fear,~
159    24|   unmatched in worth,~The valiant heart and strength, which thus
160    24|           CXI~The lady, with bold heart, 'twixt either foe~Threw
161    25|            Till conquered was her heart: with courteous cheer~She
162    25|           Showed her deep-wounded heart; with sighs of flame,~Breathed
163    25|       fair her guise;~Nor yet the heart returned into its place,~
164    25|         she kist.~If to my inmost heart the arrow goes,~Which Love
165    25|        had received,~And hence in heart and face the warrior grieved.~ ~
166    25|          the messenger, he has at heart.~He well discerns that every
167    25|      Which diversely his doubtful heart incline:~The unhappy lover
168    26|         visage glad, and yet with heart more gay,~The four united
169    26|      course,~Was none so stout of heart, if I should say~How Sir
170    26|     dispatched by her that in her heart~Bore of his worth the image
171    26|         Showed with what rage his heart was in a flame,~As well
172    26|      moves his horse,~With mighty heart, and lays his weapon low;~
173    26|         monarch's siege has he at heart.~ ~ XCV~Three hundred miles,
174    26|         his friend, with generous heart,~In good or evil fortune,
175    27|           hence with jealousy, at heart, aggrieved~(Lover ne'er
176    27|         sword,~Whose paragon, for heart and prowess tried,~Meseems
177    27|           cavalier~Had scarce his heart within him, which had strayed~
178    28|         from her was ravished her heart's core.~-- `Alas! my love (
179    28|         was manifest;~All saw his heart was heavy; yet not one,~
180    28|           seem, the troubles of a heart,~Whereof Love's angry passions
181    28|         Rather within his head or heart always~Care sits; whence
182    29|           cried,~She was his very heart, his life, his light,~She
183    30|           does my spirit, does my heart oppress,~Be not concerned,
184    30|         such mischief fraught,~My heart is broken at the simple
185    30|        And found a passage to the heart below;~Which a full palm
186    30|       That which he utters in his heart; among~The crowd the Sericane
187    30|         Rogero well might set her heart.~ ~ LXXIII~Though he did
188    30|         oft to him who writes her heart commends:~The tears alone
189    31|       arms.~ ~ III~That which the heart aye sees, though undiscerned~
190    31|       with kind affection, at his heart,~From his full eyes the
191    31|       ceaseless woe:~He feels his heart dissolve within his breast,~
192    31|           quarters are,~He in his heart exults, with such delight,~
193    31|       mis-say.~Boldly, and in his heart secure to win~That battle'
194    32|        breast and preyed upon her heart.~ ~ II~So was I bound to
195    32|       Suffer who hates me o'er my heart to reign?~One that his lofty
196    32|        realms above, his stubborn heart to bend?~ ~ XIX~"Proud youth!
197    32|      Beneath what burden will thy heart be bent?~What treatment
198    32|        atonement cleanses not the heart;~Beware lest thou beneath
199    32|        thee arraign.~That thou my heart has ravished form my side,~--
200    32|          cavalier, that should in heart and thew~Surpass all other
201    32|         This grieved the damsel's heart, but far above~That grief,
202    32|          That cavalier of greater heart and power~Should in this
203    33|           then unloved by me~This heart, these apples of mine eyes,
204    33|           age,~For he excelled in heart and nerve, beside~The riches
205    34|         his valour duly prize his heart.~ ~ XVII~"He came to Lydia,
206    34|         is yoked securely, if his heart~Love has well touched with
207    35|      weapon went,~That pierced my heart, is wasting evermore?~Yet
208    35|        sigh which issued from her heart; then said:~"Go we"; and,
209    35|        his camp to wend he had no heart,~For there he was ashamed
210    35|           her, fixed alone in his heart's core;~And such the monarch'
211    36|        never more undo.~Alike the heart that is of churlish vein,~
212    36|           s duke, was thine, what heart,~When thy bold son thou
213    36|         with crimson hue,~And his heart throbs, nor knows he what
214    36|          wrath had stifled in her heart~That mighty love, wherewith
215    36|           plain,~With palpitating heart, upon her side,~Waited Rogero;
216    36|        daughter, no less proud of heart,~"What art thou doing? Thou
217    36|     enamoured youth, with beating heart, intent,~Stood by, the issue
218    36|          cruel woe?~Dare, valiant heart, this impious man to slay,~
219    36|           wrong,~Done to a virgin heart, shalt thou take pride."~
220    36|        lament,~Rinaldo's sister's heart is softened so;~Forthwith
221    36|           How Bradamant to him at heart is dear;~And by what obligations
222    37|        Yet for a while his wicked heart concealed,~Nor what he was
223    37|      while vengeance inwardly~Her heart demands, and but to this
224    37|        only showed an unreluctant heart;~But all delay and hindrance
225    37|          his honour take.~But the heart cries to Heaven, that here
226    38|         thy glorious fame~I in my heart resolved (as thou hast heard)~
227    38|         point replied;~And of his heart his open front was sign.~
228    38|          neither sprung~From evil heart, nor is the fruit of fear;~
229    38|           Mars (albeit against my heart~It goes to waste my praise
230    38|           wasteful battle more at heart,~Waged hitherto with what
231    38|       troubled face; not that the heart~Of that good knight unworthy
232    38|             twould seem, her very heart would rend;~And should our
233    39|        that monarch holy faith at heart.~'Tis hence, that feebly
234    39|              XLVI~With breast and heart transfixed with pity, cried~
235    40|            which shows the kingly heart;~Who carry all such terror
236    40|           should aid, and has not heart or skill --~At length a
237    40|    soothed the king, while in his heart~He other thought perchance
238    41|         made the trembling lady's heart beat double.~ ~ XXXIV~The
239    41|            Flordelice, pricked at heart with cruel fear,~Filling
240    41|          be a Christian, vowed in heart and faith;~ ~ XLIX~And ne'
241    41|        Yet he with an unconquered heart, intent~To suffer what the
242    41|          his anger puts him so in heart)~To change it for a better
243    42|          Rinaldo and Bradamant at heart,~(One for Angelica, the
244    42|         one, to whom the constant heart is bound~And linked by Love
245    42|          Then justly in Orlando's heart, for one~So dear to him,
246    42|          him whilere)~He shook at heart, a troubled visage shewed,~
247    42|           albeit he should joy in heart~At death so holy, and is
248    42|      requires,~How good Rinaldo's heart, before so died,~Was now
249    42|          make one sole reply;~His heart, his lip, is quivering with
250    42|         which racked and rent his heart,~Rinaldo wends towards the
251    42|        his breast,~That froze his heart beneath its iron case:~Now
252    42|            Like a leaf quakes his heart within his side,~Not that
253    42|        and praised Rinaldo, for a heart~Healed only by his help
254    42|          haughty port; for in her heart, humane~The matron is, as
255    42|           his cheer,~Observes his heart with some deep woe downweighed.~
256    43|       Thinking thereof meseems my heart is clove.~She had no greater
257    43| jealousies,~The faith I nursed at heart, she puts to flight.~She '
258    43|           bore her impress in his heart away;~Nor ceased to practise
259    43|        serve;~To make the firmest heart from honour swerve;~ ~ XXXVII~"
260    43|          like flame,~Her stubborn heart was softened, and gave way;~
261    43|         about his city go:~He his heart's queen, amid his discontent,~
262    43|      cavalier,~Aye to inflame his heart, aye vex his wound:~At length
263    43|          from his bosom pluck his heart:~Dead-white with jealous
264    43|       signs above,~How stands his heart may well to thee appear,~
265    43|        round his steed,~As if his heart was issuing from his breast.~
266    43|          So that Argia's pride of heart was laid;~And so much less
267    43|       wight.~This to the doctor's heart was such a blow;~Nor lance,
268    43|          from sight.~How sank his heart beneath that cruel blow,~'
269    43|         sore~It prest him; on his heart so heavy weighed.~So plain
270    43|          no tongue could tell, no heart~Conceive, how rich within,
271    43|        lord.~With that her gentle heart was riven so,~And so her
272    43|          for knife, wherewith her heart to smite;~Now she aboard
273    43|          sad desires,~Vows in her heart she thence will never go~
274    43|           of faith, with contrite heart demands~Our holy rite of
275    44|   calamities,~Often in friendship heart united are,~Better than
276    44|         as their outward mien~The heart, the spirit, that those
277    44|        found that crew;~Whiter at heart than swans in outward hue.~ ~
278    44|          jocund fate and gladsome heart,~Rejoicing he had from his
279    44|        runs to fold Rogero to her heart;~More coy, that other stands
280    44|         her I've lost~My grief of heart shall son and father cost.~ ~
281    44|          anger, break my constant heart:~Sooner return, to Alp,
282    44|         So vile a price no gentle heart can gain:~Nor by nobility,
283    44|       amid thy griefs, to fear~My heart should ever bear new impress
284    44|        cannot be removed: that my heart's core~Is not of wax is
285    44|        the graver's iron take.~My heart like marble is, or thing
286    44|           wonted daring armed her heart again;~And boldly casting
287    44|          a man of great and noble heart,~(Where many others would
288    45|        bosom, while she sued,~His heart with pity softened and subdued.~ ~
289    45|        youthful lord~Her from his heart more speedily to chase,~
290    45|          is the cause; that in my heart inlaid~Thy form, so graceful
291    45|        hath this so buried in his heart,~That he, for hoarded treasure
292    45|           s ear;~And put into his heart the means to aid,~And not
293    45|            With blither face than heart, that Leo's will~In all
294    45|          with sore grief Rogero's heart was shent;~Which, night
295    45|    foregoes his life no less.~His heart will break through his distress
296    45|         should go directly to his heart.~ ~ LXXI~As on the start
297    46|      youthful cavalier;~And so at heart had either's weal and woe,~
298    46|           choose but yield,~Whose heart was not of iron or of stone;~
299    46|           all one~As to demand my heart and soul from me.~Whether
300    46|          that stagnated about~Her heart, by her first sorrow thither
301    46|       reign.~ ~ CXIII~Bradamant's heart above those others' beat:~
302    46|         mournful face and beating heart~Stood by to view that pair