Orlando Furioso Canto 18 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBCCC DCDCDCBB EBEBEBCC CFCGCFCC HCHCHCCC C C C CC IFIJIJ BCBCBCCC CCCCCCKK BCCCCCCBB BFIIIIIKK BICICICKK B C C CKK BKHKHKHBB LCLCLCCC MKMKMK BIBIBIKK BKKKBKCC BCBCBCCC BKIKIKICC BBCBCBCCC BCBCBCBBB BCBCBKARGUMENT | A |
Gryphon is venged Sir Mandricardo goes | B |
In search of Argier's king Charles wins the fight | C |
Marphisa Norandino's men o'erthrows | B |
Due pains Martano's cowardice requite | C |
A favouring wind Marphisa's gallery blows | B |
For France with Gryphon bound and many a knight | C |
The field Medoro and Cloridano tread | C |
And find their monarch Dardinello dead | C |
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I | - |
High minded lord your actions evermore | D |
I have with reason lauded and still laud | C |
Though I with style inapt and rustic lore | D |
You of large portion of your praise defraud | C |
But of your many virtues one before | D |
All others I with heart and tongue applaud | C |
That if each man a gracious audience finds | B |
No easy faith your equal judgment blinds | B |
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II | - |
Often to shield the absent one from blame | E |
I hear you this or other thing adduce | B |
Or him you let at least an audience claim | E |
Where still one ear is open to excuse | B |
And before dooming men to scaith and shame | E |
To see and hear them ever is your use | B |
And ere you judge another many a day | C |
And month and year your sentence to delay | C |
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III | - |
Had Norandine been with your care endued | C |
What he by Gryphon did he had not done | F |
Profit and fame have from your rule accrued | C |
A stain more black than pitch he cast upon | G |
His name through him his people were pursued | C |
And put to death by Olivero's son | F |
Who at ten cuts or thrusts in fury made | C |
Some thirty dead about the waggon laid | C |
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IV | - |
Whither fear drives in rout the others all | H |
Some scattered here some there on every side | C |
Fill road and field to gain the city wall | H |
Some strive and smothered in the mighty tide | C |
One on another in the gateway fall | H |
Gryphon all thought of pity laid aside | C |
Threats not nor speaks but whirls his sword about | C |
Well venging on the crowd their every flout | C |
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V | - |
Of those who to the portal foremost fleed | C |
The readiest of the crowd their feet to ply | - |
Part more intent upon their proper need | C |
Than their friends' peril raise the draw bridge high | - |
Part weeping and with deathlike visage speed | C |
Nor turn their eyes behind them as they fly | - |
While through the ample city outcry loud | C |
And noise and tumult rises from the crowd | C |
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VI | - |
Two nimble Gryphon seizes mid the train | I |
When to their woe the bridge is raised of one | F |
Upon the field the warrior strews the brain | I |
Which he bears out on a hard grinding stone | J |
Seized by the breast the other of the twain | I |
Over the city wall by him is thrown | J |
Fear chills the townsmen's marrow when they spy | - |
The luckless wretch descending from the sky | - |
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VII | - |
Many there were who feared in their alarms | B |
Lest o'er the wall Sir Gryphon would have vaulted | C |
Nor greater panic seized upon those swarms | B |
Than if the soldan had the town assaulted | C |
The sound of running up and down of arms | B |
Of cry of Muezzins on high exalted | C |
Of drums and trumpets heaven 'twould seem rebounded | C |
And that the world was by the noise confounded | C |
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VIII | - |
But I will to another time delay | C |
What chanced on this occasion to recount | C |
'Tis meet I follow Charles upon his way | C |
Hurrying in search of furious Rodomont | C |
Who did the monarch's suffering people slay | C |
I said with him the danger to affront | C |
Went Namus Oliver the Danish peer | K |
Avino Avolio Otho and Berlinghier | K |
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IX | B |
Eight lances' shock that eight such warriors guide | C |
Which all at once against the king they rest | C |
Endured the stout and scaly serpent's hide | C |
In which the cruel Moor his limbs had drest | C |
As a barque rights itself the sheet untied | C |
Which held its sail by growing wind opprest | C |
So speedily Sir Rodomont arose | B |
Though a hill had been uprooted by the blows | B |
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X | B |
Rainier and Guido Richard Salomon | F |
Ivan Ughetto Turpin and the twain | I |
Angiolin Angelier false Ganellon | I |
And Mark and Matthew from St Michael's plain | I |
With the eight of whom I spake all set upon | I |
The foe with Edward and Sir Arimane | I |
Who leading succours from the English shore | K |
Had lodged them in the town short time before | K |
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XI | B |
Not so well keyed into the solid stone | I |
Groans upon Alpine height the castle good | C |
When by rude Boreas' rage or Eurus' strown | I |
Uptorn are ash and fir in mountain wood | C |
As groans Sir Rodomont with pride o'erblown | I |
Inflamed with anger and with thirst of blood | C |
And as the thunder and the lightning's fire | K |
Fly coupled such his vengeance and his ire | K |
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XII | B |
He at his head took aim who stood most nigh | - |
Ughetto was the miserable wight | C |
Whom to the teeth he clove and left to die | - |
Though of good temper was his helmet bright | C |
As well the others many strokes let fly | - |
At him himself which all the warrior smite | C |
But harm so hard the dragon's hide no more | K |
Than needle can the solid anvil score | K |
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XIII | B |
All the defences round abandoned are | K |
The unpeopled city is abandoned all | H |
For where the danger is the greater there | K |
The many give their aid at Charles' call | H |
Through every street they hurry to the square | K |
Since flying nought avails from work and wall | H |
Their bosoms so the monarch's presence warms | B |
That each again takes courage each takes arms | B |
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XIV | - |
As when within the closely fastened cage | L |
Of an old lioness well used to fight | C |
An untamed bull is prisoned to engage | L |
The savage monster for the mob's delight | C |
The cubs who see him cresting in his rage | L |
And round the den loud bellowing to the sight | C |
Of the huge beast's enormous horns unused | C |
Cower at a distance timid and confused | C |
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XV | - |
But if the mother spring at him and hang | M |
Fixing her cruel tusks into his ear | K |
Her whelps as well will blood their greedy fang | M |
And bold in her defence assail the steer | K |
One bites his paunch and one his back so sprang | M |
That band upon the paynim cavalier | K |
From roof and window and from place more nigh | - |
Poured in a ceaseless shower the weapons fly | - |
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XVI | - |
Of cavaliers and footmen such the squeeze | B |
That hardly can the place the press contain | I |
They cluster there as thick as swarming bees | B |
Who thither from each passage troop amain | I |
So that were they unarmed and with more ease | B |
Than stalks or turnips he could cleave the train | I |
Ill Rodomont in twenty days would clear | K |
The gathering crowd united far and near | K |
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XVII | - |
Unknowing how himself from thence to free | B |
The paynim by this game is angered sore | K |
Who little thins the gathering rabblery | K |
Staining the ground with thousands slain or more | K |
And all the while in his extremity | B |
Finds that his breath comes thicker than before | K |
And sees he cannot pierce the hostile round | C |
Unless he thence escape while strong and sound | C |
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XVIII | - |
The monarch rolls about his horrid eyes | B |
And sees that foes all outlets barricade | C |
But at the cost of countless enemies | B |
A path shall quickly by his hand be made | C |
Where Fury calls him lo the felon hies | B |
And brandishes on high his trenchant blade | C |
To assail the newly entered British band | C |
Which Edward and Sir Ariman command | C |
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XIX | B |
He who has seen the fence in well thonged square | K |
Against whose stakes the eddying crowd is born | I |
By wild bull broken that has had to bear | K |
Through the long day dogs blows and ceaseless scorn | I |
Who hunts the scattered people here and there | K |
And this or that now hoists upon his horn | I |
Let him as such or fiercer yet account | C |
When he breaks forth the cruel Rodomont | C |
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XX | B |
At one cross blow fifteen or twenty foes | B |
He hews as many leaves without a bead | C |
At cross or downright stroke as if he rows | B |
Trashes in vineyard or in willow bed | C |
At last all smeared with blood the paynim goes | B |
Safe from the place which he has heaped with dead | C |
And wheresoe'er he turns his steps are left | C |
Heads arms and other members maimed and cleft | C |
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XXI | B |
He from the square retires in such a mode | C |
None can perceive that danger him appals | B |
But during this what were the safest road | C |
By which to sally he to thought recals | B |
He comes at last to where the river flowed | C |
Below the isle and past without the walls | B |
In daring men at arms and mob increase | B |
Who press him sore nor let him part in peace | B |
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XXII | B |
As the high couraged beast whom hunters start | C |
In the wild Nomade or Massilian chace | B |
Who even in flying shows his noble heart | C |
And threatening seeks his lair with sluggish pace | B |
From that strange wood of sword and spear | K |
Ludovico Ariosto
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