Canto

 1     5|         Rinaldo singly graced.~ ~ XCI~And when, through his uplifted
 2     8|            champion to pursue;~ ~ XCI~Who having old Almontes'
 3     9|        the darkest deep below!~ ~ XCI~"O loathed, O cursed piece
 4    10|         warrior, form a round.~ ~ XCI~So that to raise more wonder
 5    12|          fissure on the right.~ ~ XCI~In the mid cave, beside
 6    14|         to that harbour goes."~ ~ XCI~Though Fraud was alway wont
 7    15|           joyful tidings flew.~ ~ XCI~As he had brought the adventure
 8    17|        from the circling crew.~ ~ XCI~Clapping of hands, and cries,
 9    18|       bottom of a turret pent.~ ~ XCI~Thither they go, where Gryphon
10    19|        upon thee, to thy cost.~ ~ XCI~"I thank thee for thy offer
11    20|    crippled, and another dead.~ ~ XCI~Amid the mighty ruin which
12    22|            and not by might."~ ~  XCI~As, thinking thus, he journeyed
13    23|     himself, nor broke a bone:~ ~ XCI~Here stopt the horse; but
14    24|           that woodland waste.~ ~ XCI~The cautious elder would
15    25|           his ensign spread.'~ ~  XCI~"I fifteen days or twenty
16    26|       reached at evening-tide.~ ~ XCI~Rogero followed fast the
17    27|    haughty mien Marphisa said:~ ~ XCI~"This thief (said she),
18    28|          for his secret grief.~ ~ XCI~Rodomont brooked no more
19    30|         that famous fortilage.~ ~ XCI~Hither had good Rinaldo
20    31|        the Christian cavalier.~ ~ XCI~Gradasso had desired long
21    32|        justice should belong.'~ ~ XCI~"Shut out all night, the
22    33| malcontent and vext in sprite.~ ~ XCI~Rinaldo ceased in little
23    34|         for the damned below."~ ~ XCI~On all the fleeces that
24    37|          put her in his hands.~ ~ XCI~He on a sumpter horse the
25    41|      beneath his courser move.~ ~ XCI~Brandimart has found out
26    42|        Ind, his trumpet clear;~ ~ XCI~And a Cavallo shall make
27    43|          all his worldly gear:~ ~ XCI~" `With power,' he said, `
28    44|           had heaven offended;~ ~ XCI~And, as a man of great and
29    45|     rightly hate me or alive."~ ~ XCI~These words he said and
30    46|            what a happy call!"~ ~ XCI~That brave youth's liberal
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