书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第3358章 LVII

Above that hallowed cell, on the hill's brow, A little church receives the rising day;

Commodious is the fane and fair enow;

Thence to the beach descends a thicket gray, Where fertile and fruit-bearing palm-trees blow, Myrtle, and lowly juniper, and bay, Evermore threaded by a limpid fountain, Which falls with ceaseless murmur from the mountain.