书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第1702章 XIII

Rogero smites the head from six or four, Who in escaping from the field are slow.

He to the breast divides as many more, And countless to the eyes and teeth below.

I grant no helmets on their heads they wore, But there were shining iron caps enow;

And, if fine helmets did their temples press, His sword would cut as deep, or little less.