Canto

  1     1|       due vengeance for Troyano dead.~ ~ II~In the same strain
  2     1|    bliss the son she mourned~As dead, lamented still with tears
  3     1|    while alive, dropt short and dead:~The stranger's, too, fell
  4     1|       lift him from his courser dead.~He speechless had remained,
  5     3|       him there, and lies there dead.~ ~ XI~"Yet lives the spirit
  6     3|       be,~And, his good brother dead, the Insubri sway.~Lo! Albertazo!
  7     3|       sees the blaze remains as dead.~ ~ LXVIII~"And lest to
  8     4|        A lover, seen by him, at dead of night.~Hence death by
  9     5|     Geneura's fault his brother dead,~Weening the faithless duke,
 10     5|         cleave to her, alive or dead:~Nor, bent to wreck her
 11     5|      heart not simply rent,~But dead and withered with excess
 12     5|     fearful tale, remained half dead.~ ~ LX~"O God! what said,
 13     5|    whichsoever of the two falls dead,~Know, that you let him
 14     6|     brother and Geneura wept as dead,~And king, and people, and
 15     7|        flowers, like one that's dead.~But, " 'Tis enough that
 16     7|      will not, think that he is dead;~Because the wreck of such
 17     7|     Rogero dwells.~ ~ XLVI~Nigh dead the maid remains, in piteous
 18     8|        her guard,~Remained nigh dead, o'erwhelmed with her distress;~
 19     9|    remaining, sire and brethren dead,~The isle of Holland's only
 20     9|    lamenting will not raise the dead,~And vengeance is a vent
 21    10|      fate of her unhappy father dead,~He saw her bathed in ceaseless
 22    10| interval between is short.~Half dead the lady is through fear
 23    11|    field lay his horse, already dead.~Rogero paused, and to the
 24    11|         Through thee, alas! are dead, or have to die,~So many
 25    11|        waves would doom Orlando dead.~ ~ XLVIII~These, armed
 26    11|        thank thee that I am not dead,~Since death alone can me
 27    12|    between two bridges laid him dead.~ ~  LXIII~Angelica thus,
 28    12|         mid breast,~Between two dead companions on the ground,~
 29    13|         Corebo on the field for dead,~And, following in my steps,
 30    13|      she perceives that all are dead,~And, threading that green
 31    13|        a passage; and, the lady dead,~To the sore mischief of
 32    13|      distinguished her alive or dead,~Is that by her shall be,
 33    14|     captain and our chief,~Whom dead we on the fatal field surveyed;~
 34    14|    Heaping our ample Italy with dead.~ ~ X~As the illustrious
 35    14|    royal Moor,~Who left Argosto dead on Gascon meads;~And this
 36    14|       wept the sable Dudrinasso dead.~Brunello guides the men
 37    14|         ware.~ ~ XXV~Gualciotto dead, Bellamarina's crew,~(His
 38    14|        this hand, now that, the dead he eyed,~Measured their
 39    14|         thirds were now already dead,~The rest began to fly in
 40    14|      may contend, and that some dead~Remain, some hurt, some
 41    14|      shudder gives, and tumbles dead;~Cleft downwards, a full
 42    15|  restored to life, long seeming dead;~And Virtues with her into
 43    15|         remain alive, the giant dead,~Secure for thousands shall
 44    15|    Damietta, that the thief was dead,~He loosed a carrier pigeon,
 45    16|         who had left his people dead,~Between the second work
 46    16|        The ground with heaps of dead, and overthrew~The paynim
 47    16|        croup, and stretched him dead,~ ~ LXIV~He quits the horse,
 48    16|       two;~The others were left dead upon the strand.~Lurcanio
 49    16|         hies;~Whom he unhorses, dead upon the plain.~So Agricalt,
 50    17|        by his vengeful arm laid dead?"~Thus Charlemagne, whose
 51    17|         I cannot, I were better dead,~Than living without light
 52    18|        their monarch Dardinello dead.~ ~ ~ I~High minded lord!
 53    18|       in fury made,~Some thirty dead about the waggon laid.~ ~
 54    18|        which he has heaped with dead;~And wheresoe'er he turns
 55    18|         lay the fierce Lurcanio dead,~Vowed to his Mahomet, if
 56    18|         many men, such heaps of dead espies,~While he views wounds,
 57    18|          and swallows, and lays dead~The feeble flock, which
 58    18|  Labretto's duke, leaving those dead,~Had come, who slumbered
 59    18|      renowned Almontes' son lay dead.~Faithful Medoro mourned
 60    18|         living men, to save one dead:~ ~ CXC~And dropt the burden,
 61    19|        loved his lord, alive or dead.~ ~ III~The closest path,
 62    19|     brain,~And lays the warrior dead upon the plain.~ ~ IX~Together,
 63    19|    Medoro fell as he was wholly dead.~ ~ XIV~So grieved Zerbino,
 64    19|        and the other Moor,~This dead, that scarce alive, upon
 65    19|      made a slave, or sentenced dead,~Thither by evil Chance
 66    19|        in cruel battle lay them dead,~And, after, with ten women,
 67    19|     have been numbered with the dead,~If he at first had joined
 68    20|         fathers lay before them dead.~ ~ XVIII~"Long time and
 69    20|         other settlers all were dead and gone;~And now ten times
 70    20|      wolf and vulture leave the dead."~ ~ LXXII~He: "Ready shalt
 71    20|      lies crippled, and another dead.~ ~ XCI~Amid the mighty
 72    20|       news of her he mourned as dead.~ ~ CXL~And with more winning
 73    21|      end,~And shall bewail when dead his faithful friend.'~ ~
 74    22|      day,~Where he before him a dead knight espied.~Who I shall
 75    22|         fail, had laid Astolpho dead.~ ~ XXI~But he no sooner
 76    22|        the youth be not already dead,~Will be your warrant that
 77    22|        shall find the stripling dead."~ ~ XLVII~"And wherefore
 78    22|       saw;~And those, who, like dead men, on earth had lain,~
 79    22|        s fate.~That Pinnabel is dead the warriors hear,~But learn
 80    23|     cruel sight and fell.~ ~ XL~Dead lay Sir Pinnabel, and bathed
 81    23|       was dear,~The body of the dead should vainly grace;~As
 82    23|    Pinnabel, his son, was lying dead~In a streight way between
 83    23|       Orlando's valour had laid dead:~Though afterwards less
 84    23|      thousands by thy hand laid dead,~Scarce one alive fled thither,
 85    23|      That ancient woman, almost dead with fear,~By hill and dale,
 86    23|       sight:~What Roland was is dead and under ground,~Slain
 87    24|      have well believed Orlando dead:~This while the pair, beside
 88    24|   suffering youth was well-nigh dead.~ ~ LXXVIII~"So be thou
 89    24|       To love me yet, when I am dead and gone,~As to abandon
 90    24|        have a happier fate when dead:~Together to entomb them,
 91    24|    mighty love forbear,~For her dead lord, nor yet his relics
 92    25|  preserves, doomed by Marsilius dead:~He to Rogero afterwards
 93    25|  against the cavalier.~Many lay dead upon the cumbered plain,~
 94    25|          we feared that she was dead,~And had remained in cruel
 95    26|       who had laid that monster dead,~Which to slay others had
 96    26|    combined, to lay the monster dead,~Shall none more forward
 97    26|    cried,~(Yielding herself for dead) that bonnibel.~Her palfrey,
 98    28|        his return, he found not dead.~The grief which, day and
 99    29|        and suffering sore, lies dead.~Orlando nought the slaughtered
100    29|   palfrey ceased he not, though dead,~Continuing still his course
101    30|      jennet in his wild career,~Dead as she was, behind him by
102    30|         thee, if thou wilt; who dead~Upon the river's other margin
103    30|        solid bone, and lays him dead.~ ~ VIII~Then leaping on
104    30|         live man living and the dead man slain,~The favourers
105    30|       Mandricardo, after he was dead?~'Tis fitting she provide
106    31| Rodomont! for love of her, whom dead~Ye worship, do not deed
107    32|      warriors taken, chased, or dead --~In Arles was sheltered
108    32|      the martial king in combat dead.~And how, sore wounded by
109    33|         that warder,) "how with dead~Covered is Ghiaradada's
110    34|   distribution, after they were dead.~He passed a heap of flowers,
111    35|       fight as wonted, thou art dead."~ ~ LXX~She cries, "I would
112    36|        Almontes and Troyane,~As dead whilere, your thirsty faulchion
113    37|         more brave~To raise the dead, than lay them in the grave.~ ~
114    37|        bier:~He, finding he was dead, loud mourning made,~And
115    37|         fair)~The spirit of the dead, whom she offends,~Must
116    37|    speech, was spent;~And, even dead, her face appeared to glow~
117    37|       horse's neck he fell half dead.~ ~ CI~The maid of France
118    37|    house repair;~And none, save dead, are seen in street or square.~ ~
119    38|    third survives; the rest are dead.~May it please Heaven no
120    39|      the plain.~Above a hundred dead are strewed around;~Nor
121    39|  Monodantes, his good sire, was dead,~And, on his brother, Gigliantes'
122    39|       vengeance placed,~For her dead sire; and as she fiercely
123    40|    crown.~ ~ XXXIII~Filled with dead bodies of the paynim horde,~
124    40|       espied,~Nor Saracens save dead beheld he there.~For Agramant
125    41|    vengeance taken for Rogero's dead;~ ~ LXVI~Who shall, in vision,
126    42|          within their works lay dead,~Nor wight was left the
127    42|       unhappy sparrowhawk, half dead,~With ruffled plumage and
128    42|    prompt to spare.~He from the dead their arms and coursers
129    42|     groans, and gladly would be dead.~ ~ LII~By gloomiest track
130    43|       consort's father had been dead,~Since to that yoke I stooped,
131    43|      the hunted serpent neither dead,~Nor injured, nor pursued
132    43|        and bloody conquest won:~Dead was Sir Brandimart; and
133    43|      faith endeared the warrior dead.~Nor less Rinaldo's tears
134    43|       when they hear~That he is dead, their joy is so allayed~
135    43|         astound,~That, like one dead, she sank upon the ground.~ ~
136    43|        sigh, and on the warrior dead~Fixing his stedfast eyes,
137    43|      the women had bemoaned the dead,~And Kyrie Eleison, by the
138    43|      done superhuman deeds; the dead~Restores to life; and makes
139    43|        wade withal through that dead water, clean,~Which men
140    44|  vouchsafe to hear;~Nor doom me dead as soon as I appear?~ ~
141    44|             LXXXVII~He left the dead, and drew his shining blade~
142    45|        I for his good, deprive,~Dead will she rightly hate me
143    45|      thou but a prisoner be, or dead?~But well I wot, that if
144    46|       Rogero's jailer was found dead,~The prison broke and prisoner
145    46|    resolved to die, and, almost dead,~Was only by his timely