Orlando Furioso Canto 12 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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ARGUMENTA
Orlando full of rage pursues a knightB
Who bears by force his lady love awayC
And comes where old Atlantes by his sleightB
Had raised a dome Rogero there to stayC
Here too Rogero comes where getting sightB
Of his lost love the County strives in frayC
With fierce Ferrau and after slaughter fellD
Amid the paynim host finds IsabelD
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I-
Ceres when from the Idaean dame in hasteE
Returning to the lonely valley whereF
Enceladus the Aetnaean mountain placedE
On his bolt smitten flanks is doomed to bearF
Her girl she found not on that pathless wasteE
By her late quitted having rent her hairF
And marked cheeks eyes and breast with livid signsG
At the end of her lament tore up two pinesG
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II-
And lit at Vulcan's fire the double brandH
And gave them virtue never to be spentI
And afterwards with one in either handH
Drawn by two dragons in her chariot wentI
Searching the forest hill and level landH
Field valley running stream or water pentI
The land and sea and having searched the shellD
Of earth above descended into hellD
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III-
Had Roland of Eleusis' deityJ
The sovereign power possessed no less than willK
He for Angelica had land and seaJ
Ransacked and wood and field and pool and rillK
Heaven and Oblivion's bottom but since heJ
Had not his pressing purpose to fulfilK
Her dragon and her car the unwearied knightB
Pursued the missing maid as best he mightB
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IV-
Through France he sought her and will seek her throughL
The realms of Italy and of AlmaynM
And thence through the Castiles both old and newM
So passing into Libya out of SpainM
While bold Orlando has this plan in viewM
He hears or thinks he hears a voice complainM
He forward spurs and sees on mighty steedN
A warrior trot before him on the meadN
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V-
Who in his arms a captive damsel bearsO
Sore grieving and across the pommel laidP
She weeps and struggles and the semblance wearsO
Of cruel woe and ever calls for aidP
Upon Anglantes' prince and now appearsQ
To him as he surveys the youthful maidP
She for whom night and day with ceaseless painM
Inside and out he France had searched in vainM
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VI-
I say not is but that she to the sightB
Seems the Angelica he loves so dearR
He who is lady love and goddess' flightB
Beholds borne off in such afflicted cheerR
Impelled by fury foul and angry spiteB
Calls back with horrid voice the cavalierR
Calls back the cavalier and threats in vainM
And Brigliadoro drives with flowing reinM
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VII-
That felon stops not nor to him repliesS
On his great gain intent his glorious preyC
And with such swiftness through the greenwood hiesS
Wind would not overtake him on his wayC
The one pursues while him the other fliesS
And with lament resounds the thicket grayC
They issue in a spacious mead on whichT
Appears a lofty mansion rare and richT
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VIII-
Of various marbles wrought with subtle careF
Is the proud palace He who fast in holdU
Bears off upon his arm the damsel fairF
Sore pricking enters at a gate of goldU
Nor Brigliador is far behind the pairF
Backed by Orlando angry knight and boldU
Entering around Orlando turns his eyesS
Yet neither cavalier nor damsel spiesS
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IXS
He suddenly dismounts and thundering faresS
Through the inmost palace seeking still his foe-
And here and there in restless rage repairsS
Till he has seen each bower each galleried row-
With the same purpose he ascends the stairsS
Having first vainly searched each room below-
Nor spends less labour on his task intentI
Above than he beneath had vainly spentI
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XS
Here beds are seen adorned with silk and goldU
Nor of partition aught is spied or wallK
For these and floor beneath throughout that holdU
Are hid by curtains and by carpets allK
Now here now there returns Orlando boldU
Nor yet can glad his eyes in bower or hallK
With the appearance of the royal maidP
Or the foul thief by whom she was conveyedP
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XIS
This while as here and there in fruitless painM
He moves oppressed with thought and trouble soreV
Gradasso Brandimart and him of SpainM
Ferrau he finds with Sacripant and moreV
Who ever toiling like himself in vainM
Above that building and beneath exploreV
And as they wander curse with one accordW
The malice of the castle's viewless lordW
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XIIS
All in pursuit of the offender speedN
And upon him some charge of robbery layC
One knight complains that he has stolen his steedN
One that he has purloined his lady gayC
Other accuses him of other deedN
And thus within the enchanted cage they stayC
Nor can depart while in the palace pentI
Many have weeks and months together spentI
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XIIIS
Roland when he round that strange dome had pacedE
Four times or six still vainly seeking saidX
Within himself at last 'I here might wasteE
My time and trouble still in vain delayedP
While haply her the robber whom I chasedE
Has far away through other gate conveyed '-
So thinking from the house he issued outY
Into the mead which girt the dome aboutY
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XIV-
While Roland wanders round the sylvan HallK
Still holding close his visage to the groundZ
To see if recent print or trace withalK
Can right or left upon the turf be foundZ
He from a neighbouring window hears a callK
And looks and thinks he hears that voice's soundZ
And thinks he sees the visage by which heS
Was so estranged from what he wont to beS
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XV-
He thinks he hears Angelica and sheS
'Help help ' entreating cries and weeping soreV
'More than for life and soul alas of theeS
Protection for my honour I imploreV
Then shall it in my Roland's presence beS
Ravished by this foul robber Oh beforeV
Me to such miserable fate you leave-
Let me from your own hand my death receive '-
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XVI-
These words repeated once and yet againM
Made Roland through each chamber far and nearR
Return with passion and with utmost painM
But tempered with high hope Sometimes the peerR
Stopt in his search and heard a voice complainM
Which seemed to be Angelica's if hereA2
The restless warrior stand it sounds from thereF
And calls for help he knows not whence nor whereF
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XVII-
Returning to Rogero left I saidX
When through a gloomy path upon his steedN
Following the giant and the dame who fledX
He from the wood had issued on the meadN
I say that he arrived where Roland dreadX
Arrived before him if I rightly readX
The giant through the golden portal passedB2
Rogero close behind who followed fastB2
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XVIII-
As soon as he his foot has lifted o'erC2
The threshold he through court and gallery spiesS
Nor sees the giant or the lady moreV
And vainly glances here and there his eyesS
He up and down returns with labour soreV
Yet not for that his longing satisfiesS
Nor can imagine where the felon thief-
Has hid himself and dame in space so brief-
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XIXS
After four times or five he so had woundZ
Above below through bower and gallery fairF
He yet returned and having nothing foundZ
Searched even to the space beneath the stairF
At length in hope they in the woodlands roundZ
Might be he sallied but the voice which thereF
Roland recalled did him no less recallK
And made as well return within the HallK
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XXS
One voice one shape which to Anglantes' peerR
Seemed his Angelica beseeching aidP
Seemed to Rogero Dordogne's lady dearR
Who him a truant to himself had madeP
If with Gradasso or with other nearR
He spake of those who through the palace strayedP
To all of them the vision seen apartD2
Seemed that which each had singly most at heartD2
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XXIS
This was a new and unwonted spellK
Which the renowned Atlantes had composedE2
That in this toil this pleasing pain might dwellK
So long Rogero by these walls enclosedE2
From him should pass away the influence fellK
Influence which him to early death exposedE2
Though vain his magic tower of steel and vainM
Alcina's art Atlantes plots againM
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XXIIS
Not only he but others who stood high-
For valour and in France had greatest fameF2
That by tS

Ludovico Ariosto



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