书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第1534章 XCV

He flies and hurries through the forest gray That ancient woman, almost dead with fear, By hill and dale, by straight and crooked way, By fosse and cliff, at hazard, there and here.

But it imports me not so much to say Of her, that I should leave Anglantes' peer;

Who, from annoyance of a foe released, The broken saddle at his ease re-pieced.