书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第1318章 XLVIII

"She drew my brother forth, that guilty night, With his good arms in hand, and him again Secreted in the chamber without light, Till thither came the wretched castellain.

As it was ordered, all fell out aright, For seldom ill design is schemed in vain.

So fell Argaeus by Philander's sword, Who for Morando took the castle's lord.