书城公版Orlando Furioso
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第746章 LII

" `A hope conducts me here,' the monarch said, `To save thee and thy followers every one;

And, if I cannot, I were better dead, Than living without light of thee, my sun!

I trust to scape, as hither I have spied;

As ye shall all, if, as ourselves have done, To compass our design, you do not shrink To imbue your bodies with the loathsome stink.'