书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第258章 LXII

Tempering the grief which glowed within his breast, For such sore disappointment, with the thought That he was with Orlando's morion blest, As sworn. By good Anglante's count, when taught That the false Saracen the prize possest, Long time the Spanish knight was vainly sought;

Nor Roland took the helmet from his head, Till he between two bridges laid him dead.