Canto

 1     1|          sprang into his seat.~ ~ LX~With the bold semblance
 2     2|     repeat and piece his tale.~ ~ LX~And, after, when she deemed
 3     3|     shades and hold my peace."~ ~ LX~So with the lady's leave
 4     4|           in the listed field.~ ~ LX~"The king, sore grieving
 5     5|            remained half dead.~ ~ LX~"O God! what said, what
 6     6|        gold because it shines.~ ~ LX~When he was nigh the city-walls,
 7     7|       will her captive trains?~ ~ LX~"If thine own single honour
 8     8|        every strand they prey.~ ~ LX~With frigate and with galley
 9     9|        hear that tyrant's end.~ ~ LX~Armed at all points, the
10    10|         of himself grows wise.~ ~ LX~Their rays, which imitate
11    11|          monster of the flood;~ ~ LX~And, swimming, how, amid
12    12|           helmet of the count.~ ~ LX~This he soon recognised,
13    13|         rays by day and night;~ ~ LX~"Where, with her worthiest
14    14|          lover's reasons scan.~ ~ LX~Next much more affable,
15    15|    himself; then let him rise.~ ~ LX~After, his other knots unfastening,~(
16    16|        Castile and of Navarre.~ ~ LX~Chelindo and Mosco (bastards
17    17|          Lucina from the rock.~ ~ LX~"The orc, at eve, when to
18    18|          above a thousand arm.~ ~ LX~King Norandine, girt with
19    19|    servitude endure the yoke."~ ~ LX~The sailors by the patron'
20    20|           him of life deprive.~ ~ LX~"They for two thousand years
21    21|         husband rid her sight.~ ~ LX~"In presence of myself and
22    22| established there by Pinnabel.~ ~ LX~He next proceeds, as he
23    23|    stretched him void of life.~ ~ LX~All at one course, of other
24    24|        should forego my claim.~ ~ LX~"Take it not thence," to
25    25|           better, fixed to go.~ ~ LX~" `Into the middle of a
26    26|         render back the steed.~ ~ LX~"Him I to-day and all the
27    27|      consent the Sarzan yield.~ ~ LX~"Be thou the first; and,
28    28|          make me die content.'~ ~ LX~"To him the damsel, full
29    29|          borne a dingier skin.~ ~ LX~Nigh buried in their sockets
30    30|    corselet or enchanted mail.~ ~ LX~Whate'er that sword takes-in
31    31|         lover chaste and true;~ ~ LX~Whom by such long and by
32    32|         damsel's distant band.~ ~ LX~After him gallops not, nor
33    33|           vainly seeks repose:~ ~ LX~Yet slumber toward dawn,
34    34|          on the silvery cloud.~ ~ LX~The holy ancients to a chamber
35    35|       flung in martial course.~ ~ LX~"Say thus, from point to
36    36|          saw the light of day.~ ~ LX~"Galaciella's children are
37    37|           turned to him alone.~ ~ LX~"Her face speaks peace;
38    38|     expect but shame and loss?~ ~ LX~"You lose your people here,
39    39|       neck and heels, so fast.~ ~ LX~Then said, as erst Silenus
40    40|        Africa but few possest.~ ~ LX~What could be had of armour,
41    41|         baptized the cavalier.~ ~ LX~There dwells the young Rogero,
42    42|          his prowess evermore.~ ~ LX~The stranger answered: "
43    43|         marvel should be done.~ ~ LX~So wends the warrior summing
44    44|        for sorrows of her own.~ ~ LX~But most, of all the sorrows
45    45|           debt remains unpaid.~ ~ LX~For he with Bradamant, as
46    46|   stranger knight Rogero knew;~ ~ LX~And ran forthwith to clip
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