Canto

 1     1|        where late he stood.~ ~ XXIV~Beside the water, where
 2     2|        had seemed too slow.~ ~ XXIV~At night Rinaldo rests his
 3     3|     occasion shall combine.~ ~ XXIV~"See yonder first-born of
 4     4|       falls upon the field.~ ~ XXIV~Not that the shining metal
 5     5|      my desire, will cease.~ ~ XXIV~" `Nor hope of pleasure
 6     6|        bay-tree and a pine.~ ~ XXIV~And there, close-by where
 7     7|   coming of the lady hears.~ ~ XXIV~At every movement heard
 8     8|        was prayed to speed.~ ~ XXIV~`Nor like consideration
 9     9|     yet with heart sincere.~ ~ XXIV~"Those days, whenas the
10    10|      lord's departing sail.~ ~ XXIV~Saw it, or seemed to see:
11    11|      its fatal purpose hit.~ ~ XXIV~To Italy and France, on
12    12|     fair Indian realm anew.~ ~ XXIV~King Sacripant, or Roland,
13    13|       had great confidence.~ ~ XXIV~"He that remained with us,
14    14|       charge of Balinfront.~ ~ XXIV~Ruled by Clarindo, Bolga'
15    15|   triumphant captains bend.~ ~ XXIV~"That this way should be
16    16|     die ere they were born.~ ~ XXIV~Of all he cuts, and thrusts,
17    17|     equal to their bearing.~ ~ XXIV~Gryphon, though he came
18    18|       Seine's foaming tide.~ ~ XXIV~Athwart the current swam,
19    19|      with the gushing tide.~ ~ XXIV~Angelica alights upon the
20    20|     the neighbouring ocean;~ ~ XXIV~"And lighter ill, if they
21    21|       must blush for shame.~ ~ XXIV~" `My honour has been ruined
22    22|   smoke all past from view.~ ~ XXIV~There he found fastened
23    23|        many matters, ride.~ ~  XXIV~Bradamant enters Montalbano'
24    24|   these precipices through.~ ~ XXIV~"Wide circling still I go,
25    25|    between us two till now.~ ~ XXIV~"But since the day, that,
26    26|       valour with surprise.~ ~ XXIV~As she had Mars in bold
27    27|      succour of their lord.~ ~ XXIV~As when we spark to loaded
28    28|      inn rejoins his train.~ ~ XXIV~"His change of mien to all
29    29|        s body, but my own.~ ~  XXIV~"I first will trial make" (
30    30|      and topsy turvy turn.~ ~  XXIV~A seely boy then dipt his
31    31|       honour took no stain.~ ~ XXIV~The stranger knight, upon
32    32|     the visage of the sun.~ ~  XXIV~"Besides that me my destiny
33    33|    Gonsalvo beat them back.~ ~ XXIV~"You see the eighth Charles,
34    34|    bonds, a captive thrall.~ ~ XXIV~"Before this happened, to
35    35|     liberal arts proscribe.~ ~ XXIV~"Believe it, that these
36    36|      in the lance's thrust.~ ~ XXIV~This while some knights (
37    37|      deed had wider spread.~ ~ XXIV~Bradamant and Marphisa would
38    38|        in Elias' fiery car.~ ~ XXIV~The duke descended from
39    39|       chief the offer sped.~ ~ XXIV~A paladin himself, Astolpho
40    40|       grasped a battlement.~ ~ XXIV~Here clang with hand and
41    41|   course, into a safer sea.~ ~ XXIV~She, having drifted wildly
42    42|       the Saracens, or sad;~ ~ XXIV~See what she does withal,
43    43|        at my side, assails.~ ~ XXIV~"One day that me beyond
44    44|      anew his wings expand;~ ~ XXIV~He reached Sardinia at one
45    45| husband can refuse to take.~ ~ XXIV~The choice of arms must
46    46|        from his latter end.~ ~ XXIV~"The best of knights will