Canto

1     1|     the waving plume he wore.~Balked of his bliss, and full of
2    36| Rogero goes, in armour cased,~Balked of the battle by Marphisa'
3    41|    with rowels and with rein;~Balked of his end, he lights upon
4    45|     she rages and repines;~As balked of every purpose she designs.~ ~
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