书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第2987章 LXVII

" `And me and thee no less can save,' (she said,)

`And this at better leisure will explain.'

The woman went her ways, the potion made, And to the palace bent her steps again:

A flask of Candian sweet wine she purveyed, Wherewith Drusilla sheathed that deadly bane;

And kept the beverage for the nuptial day;

For now had ceased all hindrance and delay.