书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第1317章 XLVII

" `Let it not irk thee to await the peer Within my chamber, where no light will be;

Till I shall make him doff his warlike gear, And, almost naked, yield him up to thee.'

So did his wife into that quicksand steer Her hapless husband (it appears to me)

If wife she rightly could be called; more fell And cruel than a fury sprung from hell.