Canto

1     2| inlaid:~Though passing thick, Fusberta cleaves it: groan~Greenwood,
2    16|  appear~Where Sir Rinaldo red Fusberta swings.~Nor tempered steel
3    16| LXXXII~That weapon broken, he Fusberta rears,~And smites Sir Serpentine,
4    18|     The way, so reverenced is Fusberta's blade.~Save Dardinel,