书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第459章 LXXXVII

With pleasing mien, grave walk, and decent vest, Fraud rolled her eye-balls humbly in her head;

And such benign and modest speech possest, She might a Gabriel seem who Ave said.

Foul was she and deformed, in all the rest;

But with a mantle long and widely spread, Concealed her hideous parts; and evermore Beneath the stole a poisoned dagger wore.