Canto

  1   Int|       hot-headed heathen; and a young knight named Brandimarte,
  2     1|       was behind.~ ~ XXXIV~As a young roe or fawn of fallow deer,~
  3     2|     first lot Gradasso drew,~Or young Rogero held the honor light,~
  4     2|        the sky,~And strikes the young Rogero, who, intent~Upon
  5     3|       has wrought,~And destined young Rogero for thy mate,~Let
  6     3|        A stripling of thy race,~Young Obyson, shall fill his grandsire'
  7     4|         Foiled by the ring, and young Rogero freed,~Who soars
  8     4|        thought;~What should the young Rogero's lady kind~Do with
  9     4|       through air,~As gentle as young Ganymede and fair.~ ~  XLVIII~
 10     5|      with a brother, then right young, to stay~In our king's court,
 11     5|        learned,~For love of her young Ariodantes burned.~ ~ XIX~"
 12     5|     such a flame had lit~In the young damsel's breast, that seas
 13     6|  through the columns there,~Ran young and wanton girls, in frolic
 14     8|        deemed beauteous, and am young withal?~No thanks to heaven
 15     8|      bestowed, so beautiful and young!~As some lost lamb, what
 16    10|             So much the more, a young -- a harmless maid.~ ~ XV~
 17    12|         try.~ ~  LXXV~Arrogant, young, and of redoubted force,~
 18    13|      Rich, blameless, fair, and young; to sad reverse~Condemned,
 19    13|    chastity and fortitude,~Who, young, remains a widow, in disdain~
 20    14|        for conveniency;~And the young damsel and the cavalier~
 21    15|     such valour in the deeds~Of young Alphonso (such his name)
 22    15|      the prize,~Wanting to take young Chloris in the snare;~Sweet
 23    16|         in the hope to gain,~By young Zerbino's death, a glorious
 24    16|   quailing Saracens, the cry~Of young Zerbino's peril smote the
 25    18|       At last, that her beloved young are gone;~To ire, to rage
 26    18|       should warm their bosoms, young and old.~ ~  CXL~'Twas here
 27    18| everywhere:~Nor blunted was the young Medoro's sword,~But he disdained
 28    18|      morn,~Had not the moon, at young Medoro's prayer,~Out of
 29    18|     Brother, behoves us," cried young Cloridane,~"To cast away
 30    19|   beholds the deed, at sight~Of young Medoro's fall, springs forth
 31    19|    There for a mighty space lay young Medore,~Spouting his life-blood
 32    19|     pride endure no more.~Where young Medoro lay he took his stand,~
 33    19|       space, a sorer smart~Than young Medoro's, suffered at her
 34    19|      rose,~Angelica permits the young Medore.~Was none so blest
 35    19|        gild -- the matter o'er.~Young Love was bridesman there
 36    19|        gentle dame,~That one so young so well should do and dare.~
 37    20|         cause, in ire~Puts upon young Zerbino scathe and scorn,~
 38    20|     freeze alone in bed,~Chosen young lovers in their husbands'
 39    20|          so fair the wind,~When young Phalantus chose his time
 40    20|         thither fare.~ ~ XXXIX~"Young Alexandria, who the blooming
 41    20|       so furious? -- of the two~Young sons of Olivier, that lately
 42    20|      vain.~ ~ CXVIII~Vainly the young Zerbino, through the glade,~
 43    21|    wrong maintain."~ ~ VIII~Him young Zerbino answered courteously,~
 44    21|       pair.~Thus home again the young Philander came,~Leaving
 45    21|     sight.~ ~ LXXI~Well read in young Zerbino's hate, the dame~
 46    22|         upstarts,~And after the young churl in fury darts.~ ~
 47    23|    should speed;~By whom should young Rogero be apprised~What
 48    23|         the chief had rent~From young Zerbino but the night before,~
 49    23|     beauties bore.~ ~ LXIV~When young Zerbino at his side surveyed~
 50    23|         Gabrina flee,~After she young Zerbino had betrayed:~Who
 51    23|       newly writ,~And which the young Medoro's hand had made.~
 52    23|         the homestead where the young Medore~Lay wounded, and
 53    23|         to his farm had carried young Medore,~Grievously wounded
 54    23|    fount,~Where his inscription young Medoro wrought.~To see his
 55    24|      heart.~Here little vantage young Zerbino drew~From strength
 56    25|       the frighted throng,~When young Rogero pricked that crowd
 57    25|          Valiant Rogero and his young compeer,~Victorious issued,
 58    25|       surmise:~Thither repaired young Flordespine of Spain,~Who
 59    25|          near her sylvan haunt,~Young Flordespine invited Bradament.~ ~
 60    25|        on lord and family,~Save young Rogero: no repose afford~
 61    26|    cried,~But cried aloud, that young Rogero, near~The warrior
 62    26|         with threatening cry~To young Rogero: "Take my proud defy!"~ ~
 63    26|   courser made,~Marphisa needed young Rogero's aid.~ ~ CXXV~Marphisa'
 64    27|         was deeply stirred;~Nor young Rogero seems a whit more
 65    28| difficult to guide)~Silent even young Jocundo's wife remained;~
 66    28|      good, made his in spite~Of young Rogero and Circassia's peer;~
 67    30|        other points dispute.~By young Rogero claimed, that eagle
 68    30|    appay?~And me shall now this young Rogero scare,~When Hector'
 69    30|         no sooner stirred,~Than young Rogero, anxious to display~
 70    30|     bravely stead.~Meanwhile to young Rogero's succour run~The
 71    31|        seeming force, the peer,~Young Richardetto to the joust
 72    31|     prove true";~Within himself young Richardetto cries:~But that
 73    32|        her heard did goad;~That young Rogero had withdrawn his
 74    35|      guide, who thither led)~To young Rogero's inn; and there
 75    35|      side,~Among his peers, the young Rogero found;~And let the
 76    36|        apart --~Thou saw'st his young head from his shoulders
 77    36|        damsel but that love~For young Rogero brings her to that
 78    36|      LIII~At last his faulchion young Rogero drew;~For ire as
 79    36|      Marphisa, bore away:~While young Rogero 'scaped, who better
 80    36|   spleen,~That with the love of young Rogero glows;~And citing
 81    36|        Rogero said,)~"For after young Astyanax was freed,~From
 82    36|     with a tranquil face,~Heard young Rogero thus his tale pursue,~
 83    36|       should have done,~(Warily young Rogero answer made,)~But,
 84    37|    place espied,~Some old, some young; nor, mid so large a clan,~
 85    37|       man such fury grew,~Asked young Rogero and those damsels
 86    37|       LIII~"No less for her the young Tanacro glows,~Than for
 87    37|     hands to take his life;~And young Rogero and the damsels twain~
 88    37|         pluck his beard.~Thence young Rogero and the damsels twain~
 89    38|          I speak of one at whom young Cupid roves~With arrows
 90    38|      coming heard,~Met her; nor young Richardo stayed behind;~
 91    38|         cheeks bedew:~She taxes young Rogero as ingrate,~And aye
 92    38|         and sage,~That knew how young Rogero's charmed sword~Cleft
 93    38|    tributary be;~If vanquished, young Rogero shall remain;~And
 94    39|        fierce assay.~Too slowly young Rogero plied his hands;~
 95    39|      established by that twain,~Young Agramant, or aged Charlemagne.~ ~
 96    41|             LX~There dwells the young Rogero, well content~With
 97    42|   Angelica, the other sighs~For young Rogero) suffer cruel smart.~
 98    42|        snake has seen,~That his young son, amid the sands at play,~
 99    42|        yielding up herself to a young Moor,~With him embarking
100    42|     half her way~Homeward, with young Medoro to Catay.~ ~ XL~In
101    44|    daughter had intent;~Who for young Leo, of his lofty line~The
102    44|         s love.~ ~ XCIII~But if young Leo loved him and admired,~
103    44|        first, ere farther flies young Leo's band,~And they across
104    45|            CANTO 45~ ~ ARGUMENT~Young Leo doth from death Rogero
105    45|         Whose son was killed by young Rogero's spear;~Which through
106    45|        could withdrew,~And from young Leo's to his lodgings went;~
107    45|        that, rather with intent~Young Leo's purpose, right or
108    46|     checks his trickling tears.~Young Leo halts, to hear his speech
109    46|         with the sweetest words young Leo plied,~And with the
110    46|        Unarmed, beside him doth young Leo fare.~A worthy following
111    46|      shore.~ ~ LXXVIII~She with young Leo's leave, or rather so~
112    46|       through air conveyed,~For young Rogero made a lodging gay.~
113    46|         he next is seen, though young~In years, at council in
114    46|      all his might he scaled~At young Rogero; whom he smote so