书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第2349章 XXXVI

So one day and another prick the train, That they to Paris' leaguered gates are nigh, Scarce ten miles distant, on the banks of Seine;

When, as good Fortune wills it, they descry Gryphon and Aquilant, the two that stain Their virtuous armour with a different dye;

Sable was Aquilant's, white Gryphon's, weed;

Good Olivier's and Sigismonda's seed.