Canto

 1     1|          broke upon his view.~ ~ LIV~He, full of fond and eager
 2     2|         not whence he smites.~ ~ LIV~"Between the two on earth
 3     3|          and Zaniolus' flood.~ ~ LIV~"This shall the Spaniard
 4     4|           and wait him there.~ ~ LIV~Without a guide or company
 5     5|         mist before the wind!~ ~ LIV~" `Compass her death! 'tis
 6     6|        others could not fly."~ ~ LIV~The good Rogero, who from
 7     7|          gold Alcina wrought.~ ~ LIV~About the stripling's neck,
 8     8|          who had done no ill.~ ~ LIV~Sea-Proteus to his flocks'
 9     9|    killed, the duke be slain.~ ~ LIV~"Warrior to went with me,
10    10|   usurped her sister's crown.~ ~ LIV~Oh! of how many battles
11    11|        is left a living head.~ ~ LIV~As if the mighty tumult
12    12|          by their angry heat.~ ~ LIV~But Ferrau, who first chanced
13    13|          wizard leave alive."~ ~ LIV~The valorous maid with the
14    14|          he his way retraced.~ ~ LIV~He dames, maids, ancient
15    15|       homeward fled outright.~ ~ LIV~Astolpho blew, still watchful
16    16|         and for martial lore.~ ~ LIV~Less worthless men of Africa
17    17|          most and oldest are.~ ~ LIV~"We smeared our bodies with
18    18|        promised to his wife.~ ~  LIV~Lurcanio next met Dardinello'
19    19|         the sea securely run.~ ~ LIV~They, driven on Syria, in
20    20|      women, grant him grace.'~ ~ LIV~"This was severe Artemia'
21    21|        with least ill opines.~ ~ LIV~"Reason demonstrates with
22    22|          should there arrive.~ ~ LIV~"And any damsel whom the
23    23|       conducted by the train.~ ~ LIV~With him was wended she,
24    24| footsteps, sought that place.~ ~ LIV~Her Brandimart had left
25    25|       life, more joy display.~ ~ LIV~"Her beauteous arms about
26    26|         shall kill or wound."~ ~ LIV~To converse gay the friends
27    27|       tumult which has heard.~ ~ LIV~Sericane's monarch, having
28    28|         the travellers swear.~ ~ LIV~  (Lines 1-6 untranslated
29    29|        mile beyond that dell.~ ~ LIV~Upon those youths next sprang
30    30|       offended all the train.~ ~ LIV~I think that blow was by
31    31|       and tent in his career.~ ~ LIV~Is none so bold of all that
32    32|       her lover and her lord.~ ~ LIV~"In France, in royal Charles'
33    33|          and host o'erthrown.~ ~ LIV~"This host o'erthrown upon
34    34|        wonders to such glory!~ ~ LIV~An elder, in the shining
35    35|     stored them in the tower.~ ~ LIV~All others, taken from the
36    36|         her breast is chased.~ ~ LIV~Bradamant took her sword,
37    37|     cruel death should bring.~ ~ LIV~"But he, because he has
38    38|          your wretched train.~ ~ LIV~"Orlando's absence so far
39    39|      paladin on earth to lay.~ ~ LIV~He many a hawser made them
40    40|          in store,~Thou, if thou liv'st, I trust, shalt set us
41    40|        in his neighbourhood."~ ~ LIV~Stricken in years, yet vigorous
42    41|          that God of might."~ ~  LIV~And he, that holiest anchoret,
43    42|          hung a burning mace.~ ~ LIV~That warrior's mace a fire
44    43|          lowered by angry Po.~ ~ LIV~Of those two horns that
45    44|          than endure it, die?~ ~ LIV~"What shall I do? her father
46    45|       match for her in fight.~ ~ LIV~Communing with himself,
47    46|      warrior closely scanned.~ ~ LIV~"Behold the champion good,