Atlastshespoke,andwithacraftysleightHersecretlovedisguisedinclothesofhate:
“Alas,toowell,“shesays,“Iknowthatknight,Isawhisforceandcourageprovedlate,ToolateIviewedhim,whenhispowerandmightShookdownthepillarofCassanoe’sstate;
Alaswhatwoundshegives!howfierce,howfell!
Nophysichelpsthemcure,normagic’sspell。
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“Tancredhehight,OMacon,wouldhewearMythrall,erefateshimofthislifedeprive,FortohishatefulheadsuchspiteIbear,Iwouldhimreavehiscruelheartonlive。“
Thussaidshe,theythathercomplainingshearInothersenseherwishescreditgive。
Shesighedwithal,theyconstruedallamiss,Andthoughtshewishedtokill,wholongedtokiss。
XXI
ThiswhileforthprickedClorindafromthethrongAnd’gainstTancredisetherspearinrest,Upontheirhelmstheycrackedtheirlanceslong,Andfromherheadhergildencasquehekest,Foreverylacehebrokeandeverythong,Andinthedustthrewdownherplumedcrest,Abouthershouldersshonehergoldenlocks,Likesunnybeams,onalabasterrocks。
XXII
Herlookswithfire,hereyeswithlightningblaze,Sweetwasherwrath,whatthenwouldbehersmile?
Tancred,whereonthink’stthou?whatdostthougaze?
Hastthouforgotherinsoshortawhile?
Thesameisshe,theshapeofwhosesweetfaceTheGodofLovedidinthyheartcompile,Thesamethatlefttheebythecoolingstream,Safefromsun’sheat,butscorchedwithbeauty’sbeam。
XXIII
Theprincewellknewher,thoughherpaintedshieldAndgoldenhelmhehadnotmarkedbefore,Shesavedherhead,andwithheraxewellsteeledAssailedtheknight;buthertheknightforbore,’Gainstotherfoesheprovedhimthroughthefield,Yetsheforthatrefrainedne’erthemore,Butfollowing,“Turnthee,“cried,inirefulwise;
Andsoatonceshethreatstokillhimtwice。
XXIV
NotoncethebaronliftshisarmedhandTostrikethemaid,butgazingonhereyes,WherelordlyCupidseemedinarmstostand,Nowaytowardorshunherblowshetries;
Butsoftlysays,“NostrokeofthystronghandCanvanquishTancred,butthyconquestliesInthosefaireyes,whichfieryweaponsdart,Thatfindnolightingplaceexceptthisheart。“
XXV
Atlastresolved,althoughhehopedsmallgrace,Yeterehedidtotellhowmuchheloved,Forpleasingwordsinwomen’searsfindplace,Andgentleheartswithhumblesuitsaremoved:
“Othou,“quothhe,“withholdthywrathaspace,Forifthoulongtoseemyvalorproved,WereitnotbetterfromthiswarlikeroutWithdrawn,somewhere,alonetofightitout?
XXVI
“Sosingled,maywebothourcouragetry:“
Clorindatothatmotionyieldedglad,Andhelmlesstotheforestwardganhie,Whithertheprincerightpensivewendandsad,Andtherethevirginganhimsoondefy。
Oneblowshestrucken,andhewardedhad,Whenhecried,“Hold,andereweproveourmight,Firsthearthousomeconditionsofthefight。“
XXVII
Shestayed,anddesperatelovehadmadehimbold;
“Sincefromthefightthouwiltnorespitegive,Thecovenantsbe,“hesaid,“thatthouunfoldThiswretchedbosom,andmyheartoutrive,Giventheelongsince,andifthou,cruel,wouldIshouldbedead,letmenolongerlive,Butpiercethisbreast,thatalltheworldmaysay,Theeaglemadetheturtle-doveherprey。
XXVIII
“Savewiththygrace,orletthineangerkill,Lovehathdisarmedmylifeofalldefence;
Aneasylaborharmlessbloodtospill,Strikethen,andpunishwhereisnoneoffence。“
Thissaidtheprince,andmoreperchancehadwillTohavedeclared,tomovehercruelsense。
ButinilltimeofPagansthithercameAtroop,andChristiansthatpursuedthesame。
XXIX
ThePagansfledbeforetheirvaliantfoes,Fordreadorcraft,itskillsnotthatweknow,Asoldierwild,carelesstowinorlose,Sawwhereherlocksaboutthedamselflew,AndatherbackheprofferethashegoesTostrikewhereherhediddisarmedview:
ButTancredcried,“Ohstaythycursedhand,“
Andfortowardtheblowliftuphisbrand。
XXX
Butyetthecuttingsteelarrivedthere,Whereherfairneckadjoinedhernoblehead,Lightwasthewound,butthroughheramberhairThepurpledropsdownrailedbloodyred,Sorubiessetinflaminggoldappear:
ButLordTancredi,palewithrageaslead,Flewonthevillain,whotoflighthimbound;
Thesmartwashis,thoughshereceivedthewound。
XXXI
Thevillainflies,he,fullofrageandire,Pursues,shestoodandwonderedonthemboth,Butyettofollowthemshowednodesire,Tostraysofarshewouldperchancebeloth,Butquicklyturnedher,fierceasflamingfire,Andonherfoeswreakedherangerwroth,Oneverysideshekillsthemdownamain,Andnowsheflies,andnowsheturnsagain。
XXXII
AstheswifturebyVolga’srollingfloodChasedthroughtheplainsthemastiffcurstoforn,Fliestothesuccorofsomeneighborwood,AndoftenturnsagainhisdreadfulhornAgainstthedogsimbruedinsweatandblood,Thatbitenot,tillthebeasttoflightreturn;
OrastheMoorsattheirstrangetennicerun,Defenced,theflyingballsunhurttoshun:
XXXIII
SoranClorinda,soherfoespursued,Untiltheybothapproachedthecity’swall,Whenlo!thePaganstheirfiercewrathrenewed,Castinaringabouttheywheeledall,And’gainsttheChristians’backsandsidestheyshowedTheircouragefierce,andtonewcombatfall,WhendownthehillArgantescametofight,LikeangryMarstoaidtheTrojanknight。
XXXIV
Furious,toforetheforemostofhisrank,Insturdysteelforthsteptthewarriorbold,Thefirsthesmotedownfromhissaddlesank,Thenextunderhissteellayonthemould,UndertheSaracen’sspeartheworthiesshrank,Nobreastplatecouldthatcursedtreeouthold,Whenthatwasbrokehispreciousswordhedrew,Andwhomhehit,hefelled,hurt,orslew。
XXXV
ClorindaslewArdelio;agedknight,Whosegraveryearswouldfornolaboryield,HisagewasfullofpuissanceandmightTwosonshehadtoguardhisnobleeild,Thefirst,farfromhisfather’scareandsight,CalledAlicandrowoundedlayinfield,AndPolipherntheyounger,byhisside,Hadhenotnoblyfoughthadsurelydied。
XXXVI
Tancredbythis,thatstrovetoovertakeThevillainthathadhurthisonlydear,Fromvainpursuitatlastreturnedback,Andhisbravetroopdiscomfitsawwellnear,Thitherhespurred,andganhugeslaughtermake,Hisshocknosteed,hisblownoknightcouldbear,Fordeadhestrikeshimwhomhelightsupon,SothundersbreakhightreesonLebanon。
XXXVII
Dudonhissquadronofadventurersbrings,Toaidtheworthyandhistiredcrew,BeforetheresidueyoungRinaldoflingsAsswiftasfierylightningkindlednew,HisargenteaglewithhersilverwingsInfieldofazure,fairErminiaknew,“Seethere,sirKing,“shesays,“aknightasboldAndbrave,aswasthesonofPeleusold。
XXXVIII
“Hewinstheprizeinjoustandtournament,Hisactsarenumberless,thoughfewhisyears,IfEuropesixlikeshimtowarhadsentAmongthesethousandstrongofChristianpeers,Syriawerelost,lostweretheOrient,AndallthelandstheSouthernOceanwears,ConqueredwereallhotAfric’stawnykings,AndallthatdwellsbyNilus’unknownsprings。
XXXIX
“Rinaldoishisname,hisarmedfistBreaksdownstonewalls,whenramsandenginesfail,ButturnyoureyesbecauseIwouldyouwistWhatlordthatisingreenandgoldenmail,DudonhehightwhoguidethashimlistTheadventurers’troopwhoseprowessselddothfail,Highbirth,graveyears,andpractiselonginwar,Andfearlessheart,makehimrenownedfar。
XL
“Seethatbigmanthatallinbrownisbound,Gernandocalled,theKingofNorway’sson,Aprouderknighttreadsnotongrassorground,Hispridehathlostthepraisehisprowesswon;
Andthatkindpairinwhiteallarmedround,IsEdwardandGildippes,whobegunThroughlovethehazardoffiercewartoprove,Famousforarms,butfamousmoreforlove。“
XLI
Whilethustheytelltheirfoemen’sworthiness,Theslaughterragethintheplainatlarge。
TancredandyoungRinaldobreakthepress,Theybruisethehelm,andpressthesevenfoldtarge;
ThetroopbyDudonledperformednoless,Butintheycomeandgiveafuriouscharge:
Argantes’selffellatonesingleblow,Inglorious,bleedinglay,onearthfulllow:
XLII
Norhadtheboastereverrisenmore,ButthatRinaldo’shorsee’enthendownfell,Andwiththefallhislegopprestsosore,Thatforaspacetheremustbealgatesdwell。
MeanwhilethePagantroopswerenighforlore,Swiftlytheyfled,gladtheyescapedsowell,ArgantesandwithhimClorindastout,Forbankandbulwarkservedtosavetherout。
XLIII
Thesefledthelast,andwiththeirforcesustainedTheChristians’rage,thatfollowedthemsonear;
Theirscatteredtroopstosafetywelltheytrained,Andwhiletheresiduefled,thebruntthesebear;
Dudonpursuedthevictoryhegained,AndonTigranesnoblybrokehisspear,Thenwithhisswordheadlesstogroundhimcast,Sogardenersbrancheslopthatspringtoofast。
XLIV
Algazar’sbreastplate,offinetempermade,NorCorban’shelmet,forgedbymagicart,Couldsavetheirowners,forLordDudon’sbladeCleftCorban’shead,andpiercedAlgazar’sheart,Andtheirproudsoulsdowntotheinfernalshade,FromAmurathandMahometdepart;
NotstrongArgantesthoughthislifewassure,Hecouldnotsafelyfly,norfightsecure。
XLV
TheangryPaganbithislipsforteen,Heran,hestayed,hefled,heturnedagain,Untilatlastunmarked,unviewed,unseen,WhenDudonhadAlmansornewlyslain,Withinhissidehesheathedhisweaponkeen,Downfelltheworthyonthedustyplain,Andlifteduphisfeebleeyesuneath,Opprestwithleadensleep,ofirondeath。
XLVI
ThreetimeshestrovetoviewHeaven’sgoldenray,Andraisedhimonhisfeebleelbowthrice,Andthricehetumbledonthelowlylay,Andthreetimesclosedagainhisdyingeyes,Hespeaksnoword,yetmakeshissignstopray;
Hesighs,hefaints,hegroans,andthenhedies;
Argantesproudtospoilthecorpsedisdained,ButshookhisswordwithbloodofDudonstained。
XLVII
AndturningtotheChristianknights,hecried:
“Lordlings,behold,thisbloodyreekingbladeLastnightwasgivenmebyyournobleguide,Tellhimwhatproofthereofthisdayismade,Needsmustthispleasehimwellthatisbetide,ThatIsowellcanusethismartialtrade,Towhomsorareagifthedidpresent,Tellhimtheworkmanfitstheinstrument。
XLVIII
“Iffurtherproofthereofhelongtosee,Sayitstillthirsts,andwouldhisheart-blooddrink;
Andifhehastenottoencounterme,SayIwillfindhimwhenheleastdoththink。“
TheChristiansathiswordsenragedbe,ButhetoshuntheiriredothsafelyshrinkUndertheshelteroftheneighborwall,Wellguardedwithhistroopsandsoldiersall。
XLIX
Likestormsofhailthestonesfelldownfromhigh,Castfromtheirbulwarks,flankers,portsandtowers,Theshaftsandquarriesfromtheirenginesfly,AsthickasfallingdropsinAprilshowers:
TheFrenchwithdrew,theylistnotpresstoonigh,TheSaracensescapedallthepowers,ButnowRinaldofromtheearthupleapt,Wherebytheleghissteedhadlonghimkept;
L
Hecameandbreathedvengeancefromhisbreast’GainsthimthatnobleDudonlatehadslain;
Andbeingcomethusspokehetotherest,“Warriors,whystandyougazinghereinvain?
Paledeathourvaliantleaderhadopprest,Comewreakhisloss,whombootlessyoucomplain。
Thosewallsareweak,theykeepbutcowardsoutNorampiercanwithstandacouragestout。
LI
“Ofdoubleiron,brassoradamant,Orifthiswallwerebuiltofflamingfire,YetshouldthePaganvileafortresswantToshroudhiscowardheadsafefrommineire;
Comefollowthen,andbidbasefearavaunt,Theharderworkdeservesthegreaterhire;“
Andwiththatwordclosetothewallshestarts,Norfearshearrows,quarries,stonesordarts。
LII
AbovethewavesasNeptunelifthiseyesTochidethewinds,thatTrojanshipsopprest,Andwithhiscountenancecalmedseas,windsandskies;
SolookedRinaldo,whenheshookhiscrestBeforethosewalls,eachPaganfearsandfliesHisdreadfulsight,ortremblingstayedatleast:
Suchdreadhisawfulvisageonthemcast。
Soseempoordovesatgoshawks’sightaghast。