Orlando Furioso Canto 13 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBCDD EFGHGFII JKJKJKLL MNONONPP DQRQRQRSS DTUTUTUVV DWQXQXQYY DQDQQUQQ DDDDDDDQQ UVQVQNQQQ UQDQDQDDN DQQQQQQQQ DQQQQQQQQ DNQNQNQDD DQQQQQQDD DQQQQQQDD DQZQZQZQQ DQQQQQQDD DQQQQQQNN DNQNQNQQQ DA2B2A2B2A2B2QQ DDNDNDNC2C2 DQNQNQN| ARGUMENT | A |
| The Count Orlando of the damsel bland | B |
| Who loves Zerbino hears the piteous woes | C |
| Next puts to death the felons with his hand | B |
| Who pent her there Duke Aymon's daughter goes | C |
| Seeking Rogero where so large a band | B |
| The old Atlantes' magic walls enclose | C |
| Her he impounds deceived by fictions new | D |
| Agramant ranks his army for review | D |
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| I | - |
| Those ancient cavaliers right happy were | E |
| Born in an age when in the gloomy wood | F |
| In valley and in cave wherein the bear | G |
| Serpent or lion hid their savage brood | H |
| They could find that which now in palace rare | G |
| Is hardly found by judges proved and good | F |
| Women to wit who in their freshest days | I |
| Of beauty worthily deserve the praise | I |
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| II | - |
| Above I told you how a gentle maid | J |
| Orlando had discovered under ground | K |
| And asked by whom she thither was conveyed | J |
| Pursuing now my tale I tell how drowned | K |
| In grief her speech by many a sob delayed | J |
| The damsel fair in sweet and softest sound | K |
| Summing them with what brevity she might | L |
| Her ills recounted to Anglantes' knight | L |
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| III | - |
| 'Though I am sure ' she said 'O cavalier | M |
| To suffer punishment for what I say | N |
| Because I know to him who pens me here | O |
| This woman quickly will the fact display | N |
| I would not but thou shouldst the story hear | O |
| And let my wretched life the forfeit pay | N |
| For what can wait me better than that he | P |
| My gaoler should one day my death decree | P |
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| IV | D |
| 'Lo I am Isabel who once was styled | Q |
| The daughter of Gallicia's hapless king | R |
| I said aright who was but now the child | Q |
| No longer his of care and suffering | R |
| The fault of Love by whom I was beguiled | Q |
| For against him alone this charge I bring | R |
| Who sweetly at the first our wish applauds | S |
| And weaves in secret but deceit and frauds | S |
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| V | D |
| 'Whilom I lived content in Fortune's smile | T |
| Rich blameless fair and young to sad reverse | U |
| Condemned I now am wretched poor and vile | T |
| And in worse case if any yet be worse | U |
| But it is fitting I to thee this while | T |
| From their first root my troubles should rehearse | U |
| And it will soothe me though of thee I borrow | V |
| No help that thou compassionate my sorrow | V |
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| VI | D |
| 'My father in his city of Bayonne | W |
| To day will be twelve months a tourney dight | Q |
| Hence led by spreading rumour to our town | X |
| To joust from different lands came many a knight | Q |
| Mid these was it his manifest renown | X |
| Or was it love which so deceived my sight | Q |
| Praise in my eyes alone Zerbino won | Y |
| Who was the mighty king of Scotland's son | Y |
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| VII | D |
| 'When him I after in the field espied | Q |
| Performing wondrous feats of chivalry | D |
| I was surprised by Love ere I descried | Q |
| That freedom in my Love so rash a guide | Q |
| I lay this unction to my phantasy | U |
| That no unseemly place my heart possest | Q |
| Fixed on the worthiest in the world and best | Q |
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| VIII | D |
| 'In beauty and in valour's boast above | D |
| Those other lords the Scottish prince stood high | D |
| He showed me and I think be bore me love | D |
| And left no less an ardent flame than I | D |
| Nor lacked there one who did between us move | D |
| To speak our common wishes frequently | D |
| So could we still in heart and mind unite | Q |
| Although disjoined from one another's sight | Q |
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| IX | U |
| 'Hence when concluded was the festal show | V |
| And to his home Zerbino was returned | Q |
| If thou know'st what is love thou well may'st know | V |
| How night and day I for the warrior yearned | Q |
| And was assured no less on him did prey | N |
| The flame that in his constant bosom burned | Q |
| He save a way to have me with him nought | Q |
| For solace of his restless passion sought | Q |
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| X | U |
| 'For different faith forbade him on my side | Q |
| I was a saracen a Christian he | D |
| To ask me of my father as a bride | Q |
| By stealth he purposed to elope with me | D |
| Amid green fields our wealthy town beside | Q |
| I had a garden seated by the sea | D |
| Upon the pleasant shore from whence the eye | D |
| Might ocean and the hills about descry | N |
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| XI | D |
| 'A fitting place to effect what different creed | Q |
| And law forbade us he esteemed this site | Q |
| And showed the order taken for the deed | Q |
| Which was to make our future life's delight | Q |
| And how near Santa Martha for our need | Q |
| A bark was with arm'd men in ambush dight | Q |
| Under Sir Odoric of Biscay's command | Q |
| A leader he approved by sea and land | Q |
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| XII | D |
| 'Unable in his person this to do | Q |
| For by his father he was forced to wend | Q |
| In succour of the king of France in lieu | Q |
| This Odoric for the purpose he would send | Q |
| Chosen of all his faithful friends and true | Q |
| As his most faithful and his truest friend | Q |
| And such had been if benefits could bind | Q |
| And goodly deeds the friendship of mankind | Q |
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| XIII | D |
| 'At the time fixed to bear me thence away | N |
| This chief would anchor on the destined ground | Q |
| And thus it was arrived the wished for day | N |
| Then I of them was in my garden found | Q |
| Sir Odoric at night with fair array | N |
| Of valiant men by land and sea renowned | Q |
| In the near river from his bark descends | D |
| And thence in silence to my garden wends | D |
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| XIV | D |
| 'To the pitched bark with me his party sped | Q |
| Before the city knew what was at hand | Q |
| Some of the house disarmed and naked fled | Q |
| And some were slain while of the helpless band | Q |
| With me another part was captive led | Q |
| So was I severed from my native land | Q |
| Hoping in brief Zerbino to possess | D |
| I cannot tell thee with what happiness | D |
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| XV | D |
| 'Scarcely was Mongia by our galley doubled | Q |
| Ere a squall took us on the larboard side | Q |
| Which round about the clear horizon troubled | Q |
| And stirred and tost heaven high the foaming tide | Q |
| Smote with a north west wind next ocean bubbled | Q |
| Which on her other beam the vessel plied | Q |
| This evermore increases with such force | D |
| Starboard or larboard boots not which our course | D |
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| XVI | D |
| 'It steads not to strike sail nor lash the mast | Q |
| Lowered on the gang board nor our castles fell | Z |
| The bark in our despite is hurried fast | Q |
| Towards the pointed rocks about Rochelle | Z |
| Save He above assist us at the last | Q |
| The cruel storm will us ashore impel | Z |
| Driven thither by ill wind with mightier speed | Q |
| Than ever bow string gave to whistling reed | Q |
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| XVII | D |
| 'Our peril well does the Biscayan note | Q |
| And tries what often has an evil end | Q |
| Lowers down the galley's skiff and when afloat | Q |
| Descends into it and makes me descend | Q |
| Two follow and a troop would throng the boat | Q |
| Did not the first prevent them and defend | Q |
| The entrance with their naked faulchions we | D |
| Sever the rope forthwith and put to sea | D |
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| XVIII | D |
| 'Driven landward on the shore we safely light | Q |
| Who in the skiff embarked while of our band | Q |
| The rest in the split vessel sink outright | Q |
| Our goods sea swallowed all Upon the strand | Q |
| To Eternal Love To Goodness Infinite | Q |
| I offer up my thanks with outstretched hand | Q |
| That I was doomed not 'mid the watery roar | N |
| To perish nor behold Zerbino more | N |
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| XIX | D |
| 'Though I had left on shipboard matters rare | N |
| And precious in their nature gem and vest | Q |
| So I might hope Zerbino's lot to share | N |
| I was content the sea should have the rest | Q |
| No dwelling on the beach appears nor there | N |
| Is any pathway seen by footsteps pressed | Q |
| Only a hill whose woody top is beat | Q |
| By ceaseless winds the waters bathe its feet | Q |
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| XX | D |
| 'Here the fell tyrant Love aye prompt to range | A2 |
| And faithless to his every promise still | B2 |
| Who watches ever how he may derange | A2 |
| And mar our every reasonable will | B2 |
| Converts with woeful and disastrous change | A2 |
| My comfort to despair my good to ill | B2 |
| For he in whom Zerbino put his trust | Q |
| Cooled in his loyal faith and burned with lust | Q |
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| XXI | D |
| 'Whether he his desire had nursed at sea | D |
| And had not dared exhibit it before | N |
| Or that it sprung from opportunity | D |
| Suggested by that solitary shore | N |
| Without more pause in that lone desert he | D |
| Would sate his greedy passion but forbore | N |
| Till he of one could rid him of the twain | C2 |
| Who in the boat with us had scaped the main | C2 |
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| XXII | D |
| 'A man of Scotland he Almonio hight | Q |
| Who to Zerbino seemed great faith to bear | N |
| And as a perfect warrior by the knight | Q |
| Praised when to Odoric given his trust to share | N |
| To him the Spaniard said it were a slight | Q |
| If I unto R | N |
Ludovico Ariosto
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