Canto

 1     1|      frighted damsel stirs.~ ~ XVIII~After the two had struggled
 2     2|      shall meet your eyes."~ ~ XVIII~You might have seen those
 3     3|    dukes and Caesers shine.~ ~ XVIII~"Captains and cavaliers
 4     4|      had not struck a blow.~ ~ XVIII~No empty fiction wrought
 5     5|    castles, woods and land.~ ~ XVIII~"Dear to the monarch, to
 6     6|   fixed the sailor's bound.~ ~ XVIII~That hippogryph, huge fowl,
 7     7|     with slanderous tongue.~ ~ XVIII~The beauteous lady whom
 8     8|     fame to both in France.~ ~ XVIII~The sage Melissa found this
 9     9|       s river met the main.~ ~ XVIII~As soon as harboured there
10    10|      ship, in haven moored.~ ~ XVIII~The fear and late sea sorrow,
11    11|     conqueror in the fight:~ ~ XVIII~Yet not for this would lend
12    12|  behind, who followed fast.~ ~ XVIII~As soon as he his foot has
13    13|  forthwith, and put to sea.~ ~ XVIII~"Driven landward, on the
14    14|       their monarch spent.~ ~  XVIII~Marmonda's men next past
15    15|      the boundaries of Ind.~ ~ XVIII~Scouring at large broad
16    16|      Otho, and Berlinghier.~ ~ XVIII~One and the other host its
17    17|        brother of the dame.~ ~ XVIII~Of all the cities under
18    18|     while strong and sound.~ ~ XVIII~The monarch rolls about
19    19|      of Catay's great khan.~ ~ XVIII~Angelica, when she had won
20    20|       lay before them dead.~ ~ XVIII~"Long time and sorely all
21    21|     his wounds were healed.~ ~ XVIII~"While there he wounded
22    22|        into smoke would go.~ ~ XVIII~Astolpho with desire to
23    23|     thought, if not before.~ ~ XVIII~Here standing in suspense,
24    24|    malefactor they behold.~ ~  XVIII~The two that had Sir Odoric
25    25|      shield about his neck.~ ~ XVIII~He, who was angered sore,
26    26|  Rogero and Marphisa dart.~ ~  XVIII~Not so Sir Richardet and
27    27|        Agramant from siege.~ ~ XVIII~Where thickest camped lay
28    28|     spouse returned to bed.~ ~ XVIII~"Jocundo was not two miles
29    29|      of him demanded swore;~ ~ XVIII~And will maintain his promise,
30    30|  Isabel to heaven ascended.~ ~ XVIII~King Mandricardo, proud
31    31|       thee with the sword!"~ ~ XVIII~Not long Rinaldo paused:
32    32| tresses of her golden hair.~ ~ XVIII~"Can it be true?" -- (she
33    33|     wasting waves and wind.~ ~ XVIII~"Burgundian Lewis ye behold
34    34|       master he had served.~ ~ XVIII~"Pamphylia, Caria, and Cilicia'
35    35|    thus their meaning told.~ ~ XVIII~"There moves no leaf beneath,
36    36|       helm a phoenix wears.~ ~ XVIII~Whether the maid would publish,
37    37|     glorious course to run.~ ~ XVIII~Mid victories born, Victoria
38    38|        who gave me breath."~ ~ XVIII~She adds, the Christian
39    39|        on a cloth of gold;~ ~  XVIII~And, with those peers, is
40    40|   Astolpho, and the Count.~ ~  XVIII~The Nubian upon hope of
41    41|     the mortal peril prest.~ ~ XVIII~Perceiving now that nothing
42    42|     assistance cannot move.~ ~ XVIII~The victory brought Orlando
43    43|   dowry, with his daughter.~ ~ XVIII~"She was so mannered, was
44    44|      the warrior repossest.~ ~ XVIII~The hermit blessings on
45    45|       I may soothe my woe."~ ~ XVIII~So well she mourns; and
46    46|      for the foaming brine.~ ~ XVIII~Diligent, faithful secretary,