书城公版Orlando Furioso
19612600003896

第3896章 LXXXVI

Now by straight way and now by crooked wound Frontino, now by wood and wide champaign;

And all night with his rider paced that round, Who never ceased a moment to complain:

He called on Death, and therein comfort found;

Since broke by him alone is stubborn pain;

Nor saw, save Death, what other power could close The account of his insufferable woes.