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5505 8| that spear~Of gold, which whensoe'er at tilt he run,~At the 5506 32| shepherd said, "I know of none~Whereto I could direct you, near 5507 15| wishes tend,~Nor they to whet that purpose need the spur)~ 5508 45| should cleave or bore.~She whets her steel, and into it would 5509 30| chance to blame --~Curses whiche'er produced Rogero's name.~ ~ 5510 5| combat longer ply;~Since whichsoever of the two falls dead,~Know, 5511 33| As well to him his father whilome read;~ ~ XXVI~"And his from 5512 39| mourns in his despair,~And whines, and strives against the 5513 42| changes horse and guide,~And whips and spurs, and makes his 5514 29| Angelica impelled her mare.~And whipt and spurred her evermore; 5515 38| shifting sands, which restless whirlwinds blow:~Yet they their camp 5516 40| rumour flew,~A murmur and a whisper, there and here,~From mouth 5517 7| merry game:~Each asks, still whispering in a neighbour's ear,~What 5518 14| Tis God's bidding" (whispers in his ear)~"That thou Rinaldo 5519 18| and moan, that might have whist~The winds, his melancholy 5520 11| in store.~ ~ LXVIII~In whiteness they surpassed unsullied 5521 44| hermit found that crew;~Whiter at heart than swans in outward 5522 16| Combined with twang of bow, and whiz of sling,~Wheel and machine, 5523 29| fell~In fury on all women whomsoe'er.~Next him so touched 5524 12| known for the two basest whores that pull~And reel from 5525 15| the crumbling sands,~That whoso uninstructed thither wends,~ 5526 23| having borne himself so wickedly:~He at the last received 5527 14| thickly-swarming crew~Make the wide-circling blow so fully tell.~The 5528 32| speeches, hither hie~From that wide-distant sea, those monarchs bold,~ 5529 16| shower the ample sky~With wide-extended shade is seen to shrowd;~ 5530 46| field they rise,~Scared by wide-sweeping winds, which loudly blow,~ 5531 31| All, food alike for his wide-wasting lance.~ ~ XCIV~He seeks 5532 11| Kept a close path which widened still, and they~Piercing 5533 43| that forms a lake;~Which widens, and wherein Po finds a 5534 25| have ensued,~From this when wielded by such warrior's hand?~ 5535 26| in the stower,~Of warlike wights the very choice and flower?~ ~ 5536 15| eye~He turns, and when the wild-fires, which infest~The infernal 5537 14| through the marshy reeds,~The wild-swine of our own Mallea goes;~ 5538 18| its fury slakes, but grown~Wilder, shows worse by day, -- 5539 45| to give him aid.~ ~ LI~So wildered by such kindness, so immersed~ 5540 8| fair~Shuts in, remains the wildering woods among,~And goes about 5541 10| lances seems a bristling wilderness.~Such Moray's flag, the 5542 42| described;~Through human wilfulness -- which aye takes part~ 5543 30| say;~And he is left his willful rage to rue,~But cannot 5544 9| which can aid.~Not simple willingness, I feign desire,~To win 5545 18| Trashes in vineyard or in willow-bed,~At last all smeared with 5546 23| the heat~Some deal might wince, opprest with plate and 5547 26| broke,~But the stout pagan winced not for the stroke.~ ~ LXXVI~ 5548 11| at ten turns the circling windlass heaves.~ ~ XLII~As a wild 5549 33| Franks, who to the Lombard wine-fat hie,~Drugged by the bait, 5550 10| delight;~About them various wines in vessels were,~And every 5551 14| stay."~Nothing the blessed winged-one replies,~But swoops descending 5552 43| the admiring crew,~None winked their eyes, their breath 5553 28| so, that they sate with winking eyes,~And open mouth, and 5554 44| him with joy and glee~The winner of that glorious battle 5555 46| And who, of vulgar usage winnowed clear,~Its genuine form 5556 43| end.~I well believe two winters were not done,~Ere his paternal 5557 7| bound.~Pierced with golden wire, in form of ring,~Is either 5558 43| little wit possest,~Who, wishing to assay if she was true,~ 5559 1| sweets unlock:~With such the wistful youth his bosom dresses.~ 5560 43| Now grant we (I to that witch-lady cried)~She prove what cannot 5561 7| and self impressed.~So witched, Rogero sure some grace 5562 41| have read it all, as well I wite;~How Falerina lost it to 5563 33| pined with watery flux and withering sun,~That, out of ten, unharmed 5564 23| bent,~Or even questioned witherward she went.~ ~ XXXIII~At noon 5565 20| might harm;~By this alone withheld form taking sore~And signal 5566 26| still the other's claim withstands,~Nor this the steed will 5567 18| pair of warlike brethren witnessing~The monarch's drunken eyes 5568 6| unsound --~And haply he more wittily divines:~For me, I deem 5569 43| care~But that she is too witty and too fair.~ ~ LXXIV~" 5570 37| CXVII~And, if he then were wived, or ever were~-- Sooner 5571 15| blows~To pluck the hair, the wizard-wight undone.~Hence does he to 5572 39| the font~Of all that wizards or enchanters know --~Had 5573 1| together ride by waste and wold,~And, unsuspecting, devious 5574 32| now mine actions shall be womanly.~But, saving I undress, 5575 33| the food;~And what their wombs suffice not to receive~Foul 5576 46| overthrown,~Rogero, by thy wond'rous valour, though~I had 5577 29| help. A curse betide~The wonder-working ring, and eke the wight~ 5578 34| pursues;~A place wherein is wonderfully stored~Whatever on our earth 5579 15| Across the ditch had vaulted wonderously:~Had he within it been, 5580 24| a good hawk, who duck or woodcock shy,~Partridge or pigeon, 5581 12| length, in hope they in the woodlands round~Might be, he sallied; 5582 29| better luck than wit, one woodman shear~From that tall cliff, 5583 15| reflect, who to his mischief woos,~How keenly tempered are 5584 10| While or and sable he of Worcester wears:~Derby's a dog, a 5585 12| Concluded the dispute and wordy fray.~Orlando hastens to 5586 3| have I merit~Worthy the workings of prophetic spirit?"~ ~ 5587 46| endure;~Against which neither workmanship avail,~Enchantment, temper, 5588 8| sore;~The dog his left foot worried; while untied~From rein, 5589 14| first;~The second, but a worshipper of wine,~Drained, at a draught, 5590 17| profane.~ ~ LXXIV~God's worshippers, where they should couch 5591 15| And he who wins it merits worshipping,~Who, saving from all harm 5592 26| courteous ladies were,~Who worshipt virtue, and not worldly 5593 32| vengeance groan,~Ingrate! that wouldest not thy sin atone.~ ~ XLII~" 5594 12| was with her, and the pair~Wrangled, as oftentimes is women' 5595 42| grasped Anglantes' knight,~And wreaked on Agramant his first despite,~ ~ 5596 43| force her scorn and fury wreaks;~Uproots and tears, her 5597 16| town.~Turn, and the curling wreaths of vapour see,~From the 5598 40| spied.~ ~ V~He that those wrecks and blazing fires discerned,~ 5599 46| greatly practised in the wrestlers' ring:~He marked his vantage, 5600 13| cannot move an-end,~And wriggling wreathes its length without 5601 19| entwine.~She had upon her wrist an armlet, gay~With costly 5602 37| Capello, Bembo, and that writer, who~Has fashioned like 5603 46| shame, preferred to die,~Writhed, struggled, and with all 5604 14| summons, and a store~Of writs and letters of attorney, 5605 41| vengeance on the king has wroke,~In face, throat, breast 5606 34| the apostle signified~Who wrote the obscure Apocalypse, 5607 38| that he from Mandricardo wrung~In single combat with such 5608 41| for these left pools which Xanthus fills;~And Ida, and Ascanius 5609 11| youthful beauties, the severe~Xenocrates would not have been more 5610 20| Marphisa made reply)~Than Xerxes led, our squadrons to oppose,~ 5611 34| colours, foul and fair.~Yarns to her reel from all those 5612 43| current flies that nimble yawl;~Not to the lure more swiftly 5613 8| desire of him her bosom yearns:~And many a country seeks 5614 19| Blows, and the sea more yeasty billows rears:~The fore-mast 5615 11| fair,~Nor even at their yelps to turn his head,~The clamour 5616 37| For Nature, without study, yieldeth nought)~With mighty diligence, 5617 34| he ventured; see~If he is yoked securely, if his heart~Love 5618 34| flame, to that fair chariot yokes the sire;~Who, when the 5619 9| taken.~ ~ LXXXVIII~To a younger brother, her, the duke pretends,~ 5620 20| from Minos' blood.~ ~ XXV~"Youngest and fairest of the crew 5621 12| lower line,~Some bristly youngling take away and tear,~Who 5622 45| Returning, which her famished younglings lack,~Mourns o'er an empty 5623 32| possess,~Nor any, saving Yseult, please his sight,~Nor other 5624 18| Saphi, and Morocco, and Zamor.~"Where, 'mid the paynims," 5625 14| Salamanca, Placenza,~With Avila, Zamorra, and Palenza.~ ~ XV~The 5626 3| blood,~By Santern, Po, and Zaniolus' flood.~ ~ LIV~"This shall 5627 28| untranslated by Rose)~They to Zattiva come upon the day~That from 5628 9| that by speech and dress~As Zealand-men distinguishes the band,~ 5629 37| band obeyed;~Not only famed Zenobia, only she~Who Persian, Indian, 5630 31| count as well what flowers~Zephyr and Flora shed, mid April-showers.~ ~ 5631 11| illumed the sphere,~And Zephyrus returning glad and sweet,~ 5632 40| Moro, Albert, Hannibal,~Zerbinat, Bagno, the Ariostos three,~ 5633 34| none imitate that pair,~Zethes and Calais, with avenging 5634 18| quick succeeds to sight.~By Zibellotto and Baruti flees,~(Cyprus 5635 19| had worn.~ ~ XXXVIII~On Ziliantes, hid beneath the wave,~This 5636 30| insane Orlando flees~To Zizera, a seaward town, whose site~ 5637 33| harpies fly toward the torrid zone;~Nor light until they reach 5638 31| part;~Nor aught beside by Zoroaster found,~Inventor as he was