Canto

  1     1|         age's grace and splendour art,~Hippolitus, to smile upon
  2     1|           rather grieve that thou~Art found a perjured traitor
  3     2|  fruitless every hope to foil his art)~The felon keeps my love,
  4     5|           his guerdon strove with art,~Him she would censure still,
  5     6|    presence teach,~Thou courteous art and good, his reign unbound,~
  6     6|      Pardon! and, whatsoe'er thou art, be good,~Spirit of man,
  7     6|           that, to me reply,~What art thou, who, in rugged case
  8     6|           wore:~Then wrought with art, and compassed her intent,~
  9     6|       full of every vice and evil art;~So she, who ever lives
 10     6|           that to this fatal isle art led~By way unwonted and
 11     6|           as faces differ, and in art~And wit of man an equal
 12     7|       could now believe, by magic art,~Astolpho well transformed
 13     7|         though at first his cruel art offend,~Is thanked, since
 14     7|       that eve, a palfrey, by her art,~With one foot red, black
 15     7|         the high deeds which thou art called to do,~Wherefore
 16     7|       thou debtor for thy freedom art,~This ring, which can each
 17     7|          not her own.~ ~ LXXIV~By art she gave herself the lovely
 18     8|           open view,~Unchanged by art or by hypocrisy.~This now
 19     8|           rain,~Which haply human art had not allayed.~Wise whosoever
 20     8|           life, beshrew me, where~Art thou bestowed, so beautiful
 21     8|        yet rove thy lonely round?~Art thou, indeed, to ravening
 22     9|          be brought;~Such cunning art Cymosco would assay:~But
 23    10|        her voice, she said,~"Thou art not gentle, nor art thou
 24    10|          Thou art not gentle, nor art thou a knight;~And hast
 25    11|           on every hand~The cruel art among all people past:~And
 26    11|           arms became a worthless art:~And at such ebb are worth
 27    11|          Lemnos' god, nor Pallas' art divine,~Form raiment worthy
 28    12|          steel, and vain~Alcina's art, Atlantes plots again.~ ~
 29    12|         guarded with all care and art.~The rest than diamond dug
 30    13|           thou (pursued the dame) art near~The place where he
 31    13|           make himself by his ill art appear~As suffering from
 32    14|         way."~ ~ XLII~"Thou needs art raving mad," replied in
 33    14|         the paynim foe,~That thou art without power to save, will
 34    14|       such a quest, with happiest art~Will know what is most fitting
 35    16|        speak of them as 'twere my art.~Hence if I say, or if I
 36    16|          me ill-taught in warlike art,~A feeble rabble without
 37    16|          rare grace and matchless art he wars,~The son of Aymon,
 38    17|      LXXIX~Thou mighty Lion, that art charged to keep~The keys
 39    17|          rode he well or ill, his art would show,~And with the
 40    17|        the scandal of the warlike art.~'Twere better he from tower,
 41    18|       fares our lady? wither sent art thou?"~ ~ XXXIII~"Nor mine
 42    18|       this day thou its possessor art,~Since not alone thy worth
 43    18|         to manifest their vaunted art.~One blowing through the
 44    18|           Well versed; but now in art found small-support,~Or
 45    19|        calling back to memory her art,~For she in Ind had learned
 46    19|         weary thee~More than thou art, it were discourtesy.~ ~
 47    20|       pinnacle of glory,~In every art by them professed, well
 48    20|          lady than thou courteous art,"~Exclaimed in answer; "
 49    20|        swear~That thou as valiant art as she is fair."~ ~ CXXIV~
 50    21|          contendest for her, thou art slain;~For such their portion
 51    21|           In close captivity~Thou art; nor ever hope to break
 52    21|         she cover it with all her art.~Thus what he wont to do
 53    22|      intend~To bring to scorn his art and evil ways,~Suspicious
 54    23|        the tokens coincide,~"Thou art the man I seek," the paynim
 55    23|      Instructed of thy vest) thou art the knight:~And if such
 56    23|         from sight,~For what thou art thou plainly wouldst appear,~
 57    23|           a valiant cavalier thou art:~For such a brave desire
 58    24|          greater daring, and from art;~For in the temper of his
 59    26|          grace it more, use every art:~Yet they can now but little
 60    26|      added, without using farther art,~All that her lady had to
 61    26|       other magic and with mickle art.~ ~ CXXVIII~Sage Malagigi
 62    26|        and frames his speech with art --~He his salutes will to
 63    27|        and service can~Engraft by art on one another's tree?~But
 64    28|            Flammetta, thou, alas! art lost to me,~Nor know I if
 65    28|       promised sweets; since thou art others' prey.~'Twas my design,
 66    30|           king's physician in his art best read;~Who, having seen
 67    31|       Inventor as he was of magic art.~Fell wound, which, more
 68    31|        fray;~And, for I deem thou art a valiant knight,~And lest
 69    31|           vantage practised every art.~ ~ XXI~Their cruel and
 70    31|         By wizard's or by leech's art be done,~Armed as he is,
 71    31|        gan say:~" -- Whoe'er thou art, sir knight, and whencesoe'
 72    33|           single night.~ ~ V~That art, whereby those ancient erst
 73    33|        said, was brought by magic art to rear~The painted chamber
 74    33|    industry, with mighty pain~And art, Rinaldo, shifting here
 75    35|         into a thread be drawn by art,~Would never equal by the
 76    35|          st command.~ ~ XLVI~"But art thou undermost, as fitter
 77    35|           I fight as wonted, thou art dead."~ ~ LXX~She cries, "
 78    36|         Polypheme;~Not thee; that art in wickedness outdone~By
 79    36|        less proud of heart,~"What art thou doing? Thou my prisoner
 80    36|           doing? Thou my prisoner art."~ ~ XXI~"Though I have
 81    36|      Rogero, for his strength and art:~If he seemed Mars, Marphisa
 82    37| Diminishing the good with all its art,~So female fame to stifle,
 83    37|         those two damsels in this art been read,~Their every warlike
 84    37|         tired above the rest with art,~'Twould seem, she of her
 85    38|           to gain the victory use art,~Which may be yours, if
 86    39|     enchanters know --~Had by her art transformed her female front,~
 87    39|     Astolpho cried) "to find some art~To heal him, not indulge
 88    40|           foeman knows, save thou art gone,~He for short time
 89    40|        such like words, with wary art,~With hope of quickly winning
 90    41|       them, and not haply without art.~King Agramant arrives that
 91    42|        lady grand,~With sovereign art had fashioned each pilaster.~
 92    43|         all witchery and of magic art~Had read the whole, or read
 93    43|           Even now, thrice richer art thou by my deed,~Than when
 94    43|          knot thou still,~I know, art tangled, which by Love was
 95    43|           truth employs his every art.~ ~ CXIX~"He in wide circles
 96    43|           alabaster palace by her art,~Gilded within, without,
 97    43|           thou deemest me,~Worthy art thou a hundred deaths to
 98    43|          for there,~Where'er thou art, I swiftly shall repair.'~ ~
 99    43|          with thee;~Not that thou art not left behind with me.~ ~
100    45|       that she should not all her art apply~To unbind, and fasten
101    45|           than Hope, O Fear! thou art;~To thee, though false and
102    45|         wonder gone" (she cried)~"Art thou; and canst thou so
103    46|          free thee from thy pain,~Art, cunning, open force, or
104    46|          And a rare token of that art to show,~Which on Hell's