书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第49章 XLIX

Such choler she had never felt before As that which now upon her bosom fed:

And hence she made her followers ply the oar Till the white foam on either bank was shed The deafening noise and din o'er sea and shore, By echo every where repeated, spread, "Now -- now, Rogero, bare the magic shield, Or in the strife be slain, or basely yield":