Canto

  1     1|          strange madness and rank fury fell,~A man esteemed so
  2     1|          mid space,~With hate and fury glowing in his face.~ ~
  3     2|      well-timed leap,~Is from the fury of Bayardo freed,~You may
  4     2|        they part --~Swears in his fury he will have his heart.~ ~
  5     2|            Behold Rinaldo then in fury riding,~And pushing still
  6     2|          loud storm and tempest's fury grew,~That topmast-high
  7     2|        wounds the empty air, with fury vain.~This in the feathered
  8     3|          in fight.~Who struggling Fury's hands shall tie behind~
  9     5|          wilful steer.~ ~ II~What Fury, what abominable Pest~Such
 10     6|            And, till its prisoned fury find a vent,~Is heard to
 11     6|        which the stormy north his fury pours.~ ~ XXXV~"Pursuing
 12     9|      spear, attending~The boar in fury from the hill descending,~ ~
 13     9|          burning bolt with sudden fury flies,~Not sparing aught
 14    10|       keep, but from the couch in fury sprung,~And headlong forth
 15    10|          rained like storm, whose fury fell~On all who would Rogero
 16    11|           from heart to heart the fury spread,~Which in the waves
 17    12|      afflicted cheer,~Impelled by fury foul, and angry spite,~Calls
 18    12|     Disordered, they the count in fury ply,~And, raised to cut
 19    14|      among his foes,~Shouting, in fury, -- "Who shall bar my way?" --~
 20    14|       here and there~Hurrying, in fury, to the walls repair.~ ~
 21    16|       youthful head:~With no less fury those who trooped to fight~
 22    16|          many wolves, who leap~In fury to the assault of goat or
 23    16| destructive frays~Hate, Rage, and Fury, all offend by turns,~In
 24    16|       fire,~Before whose vengeful fury all retire."~ ~ LXXXVIII~
 25    17|           too strong to brook, in fury said;~And to the spacious
 26    17|           portal wide,~And in his fury let such day-light through,~'
 27    17|     Homeward, with anger and with fury stung;~Less thinking of
 28    17|          that the wiser few their fury stay.~ ~ CXXXII~That which
 29    18|           ten cuts or thrusts, in fury made,~Some thirty dead about
 30    18|           his hand be made.~Where Fury calls him, lo! the felon
 31    18|          But reason, finally, his fury stayed~Before the bloody
 32    18|           make known~How he, with fury burning in his breast,~That
 33    18|          to view them prest, with fury blind,~And to the square
 34    18|     Seeing them warfare with such fury wage,~And into mourning
 35    18|           might lull, or else its fury slake.~ ~ CXLV~It lulls
 36    18|        CXLV~It lulls not, nor its fury slakes, but grown~Wilder,
 37    19|         Then full of evil will in fury sprung~Upon the author of
 38    20|      wounding sore,~Was rained in fury on the troop forlorn,~They
 39    20|           a cavalier,~Who came in fury galloping alone.~If you
 40    20|         next to cut her throat in fury swore.~But prayers and menaces
 41    21|           blown about, before its fury flies,~Changes her humour,
 42    21|        more fell~And cruel than a fury sprung from hell.~ ~ XLVIII~"
 43    21|       oaths he swore,~Were to his fury as a curbing rein,~From
 44    22|          after the young churl in fury darts.~ ~ XIII~That robber
 45    22|      smite;~And none descried his fury to oppose;~For in the charge
 46    23|           his lady fair,~Into the fury falls, so strange and fell,~
 47    23|           Both rage with mightier fury, here and there,~Left without
 48    23|          that mount,~Inflamed his fury so, in him was nought~But
 49    23|      wasted force,~Serves not his fury more) he falls, and lies~
 50    23|         vest~He rent; and, in his fury, naked showed~His shaggy
 51    23|           his rage, so fierce his fury grew,~That all obscured
 52    24|        bread,~By tedious fast and fury driven to sate~His hunger,
 53    24|        the dew~Of pity cooled the fury in his mind,~And him to
 54    24|          might think, besides~The fury which the wretched Count
 55    24|      stood,~Had seen the wretch's fury; how he shed~His arms about
 56    24|          She with such rage, such fury, was possest,~That, in her
 57    24|          crane, with so much more~Fury returns, its ancient bent
 58    24|        Rodomont stopt not, but in fury sped~A second blow, still
 59    24|          were~From such impetuous fury, nor the saw,~Which says
 60    25|           e'er Rogero force, e'er fury shewed,~If e'er his mighty
 61    26|         cause made him who in his fury shared,~Good Buovo's bastard,
 62    26|          That fire beneath, whose fury stifled lay:~He told why
 63    26|          burns Rogero's wrath, to fury blown,~By the first word
 64    26|          Orlando from his hand in fury threw.~The Child, who could
 65    26|     reserve a store."~ ~ CX~Their fury waxed, and angrier words
 66    26|       assay,~Marphisa seeks their fury to assuage,~And strives,
 67    26|         Rogero paid,~And stung by fury, griped his trenchant blade.~ ~
 68    26|      Doralice's steed,~Whom he to fury stings and headlong speed.~ ~
 69    26|       Marphisa rose meanwhile, to fury stirred;~And, with disdain
 70    27|         chastisement,~Such horrid fury and such blows severe,~She
 71    27|          Orlando's sword.~ ~ LXIV~Fury and scorn Gradasso's visage
 72    27|        dismaid,~So saying, in his fury, sawed the wind~About him,
 73    27|      sought~With little wit their fury to restrain;~Who had well-nigh
 74    27|       forth the paynim knight, to fury stirred;~Now easing in low
 75    28|      would go distraught, -- with fury racked,~He against every
 76    28|           That paynim, stirred to fury, broke the rein~Of patience,
 77    29|        drawn, that paynim fell~In fury on all women whomsoe'er.~
 78    29|         flayed.~ ~ VI~And (so his fury waxed) that, as it were~
 79    29|           stupid bear, who in his fury tries~The tree, from whence
 80    29|    Orlando's rear;~Whose rage and fury nevermore subside,~Wroth
 81    30|          shows a visage with such fury stirred,~Doralice dares
 82    30|           his blade,~But such the fury of the cavalier,~And such
 83    30|      knight;~And as his pride and fury waxes, grow~As much, yea
 84    30|           this he at that part in fury past~Whence Mandricardo
 85    31|           or woe,~They laid their fury and their pride apart,~And
 86    31|         will not wait that deadly fury more,~Which to have proved
 87    31|         at the champion with such fury made,~As showed that he,
 88    31|          and by plain,~Flying the fury of the Franks are seen;~
 89    32|        these persuasive words her fury charmed:~"O lady, born to
 90    33|           possest, they with such fury burned,~They well nigh on
 91    33|          them, strung by rage and fury sore,~Into the moat which
 92    33|       Already 'gan the champions' fury heat,~And fast and hard
 93    33|         Breaks loose, and, in his fury and despair,~Against the
 94    34|    monarch said,~With cheers with fury swolen) nor would refrain~
 95    34|        for seven years, of savage fury full,~To feed on grass and
 96    35|       answer stirred~The paynim's fury to a mighty flame;~So that,
 97    36|           her courser round, with fury fraught,~Less with desire
 98    36|          the stripling's love was fury, fire;~For that 'twas rather
 99    36|     speaks, as sovereign rage and fury move.~ ~ XXXII~"Shall then
100    36|          That they with desperate fury battle wage.~ ~ XLIX~At
101    36|       Till to the utmost pitch of fury wrought~The fell Marphisa'
102    36|          Sought fierce Marphisa's fury to subdue~With gentle speech;
103    36|        the eye~Seemed an infernal Fury, on her part.~'Tis true,
104    37|         renewed,~Since our lord's fury to such pitch arose,~Now
105    37|          in that impious man such fury grew,~Asked young Rogero
106    37|        burning sky,~Which, in its fury, shivers and beats down~
107    38|         will to tame,~And clip my fury's wings; the having heard~
108    38|           hurrying ever south, in fury goes~To a high hill, the
109    38|           he towards the Bears in fury blows:~There finds a cave,
110    39|          till that moment had the fury been~Of Aymon's daughter
111    39|        are so near)~Then, whither fury drives, the martial pair,~
112    39|         turbid torrents with like fury flow,~Which, in their fall,
113    39|        gore his bleeding ears, in fury lowe,~Dragging the dogs
114    39|        therefore halt not, but in fury go~Amid that crowd, which
115    39|            but, for they fear~His fury, in his presence mute appear.~ ~
116    40|       shorn, the paynims round~In fury shreds and shears the valiant
117    40|            And, in their rage and fury, fain would fill;~The pilot
118    40|        house to house the fire in fury poured;~Mosque, portico,
119    40|           overblown the tempest's fury be."~To his advice assents
120    40|          I oft have certified)~In fury, his had scattered wide
121    41|           the struggling wind its fury breaks;~The forked lightning
122    41|        Which Boreas in his sudden fury blows,~Scourges with tattered
123    41|           drifted, as the wind in fury blew.~The furious wind that
124    41|          Had equally unhorsed, in fury ran.~On Agramant and Oliviero'
125    41|         Even as he was, afoot, in fury hied:~When, prompt to assail
126    42|           Inflamed them with such fury, for the foe~In rampart,
127    42|         mighty pain,~They were to fury moved; hadst thou, my lord,~
128    42|         dear to him, might sudden fury rise;~When him he saw, extended
129    42|       sword more keen,~So, in his fury grasped Anglantes' knight,~
130    42|     magician suddenly,~And, as by fury stirred and jealous pain,~
131    43|        And a defence from all the fury prove~Of such as hate thee;
132    43|      thread,~Thou from a rustic's fury rescuedst me,~By whose ill
133    43|           her force her scorn and fury wreaks;~Uproots and tears,
134    43|        other plaint, so spite~And fury waxed, that she in her despair~
135    44|       wind he gave,~Which in such fury blows at noon, on high~I
136    44|     prayer shall save~Me from his fury, till one only plea,~Of
137    44|        Who against Bradamant with fury flame,~And both alike, with
138    45|           For never any steel its fury stayed;~And heavily with
139    45|          to gore:~Yea, would such fury to her strokes impart,~That
140    45|          foe;~So that her stifled fury she may vent:~Now on this
141    46|           him, to such height his fury grew,~He bit his hands and
142    46|           and chain,~He with more fury, with more rage o'erflows,~