书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第1521章 LXXXII

Already distant half the range of bow Is from his opposite each puissant knight, And pricks against the other, nothing slow To slack the reins or ply the rowels bright.

Already dealt is either mighty blow, Where the helm yields a passage to the sight.

As if of ice, the shattered lances fly, Broke in a thousand pieces, to the sky.