书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第2209章 LXV

Was it through fear, or was she, while she stript This from her finger, shaken in her seat;

Or was it rather, that her palfrey tript, (For neither this nor that I surely weet)

Angelica, while 'twixt her lips she slipt The virtuous ring, and hid her visage sweet, Her stirrups lost; and, tumbling form the sell, Reversed upon the sand that lady fell.