书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第2277章 LIX

For this he pauses not, but spurs amain, And Mandricardo smites in the right side.

Here little boots the texture of the chain, And the well wealded metal's temper tried, Against that sword, which never falls in vain, Which was enchanted to no end beside, But that against it nothing should avail, Enchanted corselet or enchanted mail.