Orlando Furioso Canto 4 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBDEE FGFGFGHH IJIJIJKL MNMNMNOO HPQ Q QRR PSTSTSTUU NVNVNVFV VWVWVWNN XVXVXVYY NZVA2VA2VA2A2 NVVVVVVVV NA2 A2 A2WVV NNYNYNYNN NA2WA2WA2WWW YFVFVFVXX YYA2YA2YA2VV YVXVXVXVV YB2SB2SB2SYY YA2VA2VA2VVV NA2WA2WA2WWW NVVVN| ARGUMENT | A |
| The old Atlantes suffers fatal wreck | B |
| Foiled by the ring and young Rogero freed | C |
| Who soars in air till he appears a speck | B |
| Mounted upon the wizard's winged steed | C |
| Obediant to the royal Charles's beck | B |
| He who had followed Love's imperious lead | D |
| Rinaldo disembarks on British land | E |
| And saves Genevra doomed to stake and brand | E |
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| I | - |
| Though an ill mind appear in simulation | F |
| And for the most such quality offends | G |
| 'Tis plain that this in many a situation | F |
| Is found to further beneficial ends | G |
| And save from blame and danger and vexation | F |
| Since we converse not always with our friends | G |
| In this less clear than clouded mortal life | H |
| Beset with snares and full of envious strife | H |
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| II | - |
| If after painful proof we scarcely find | I |
| A real friend through various chances sought | J |
| To whom we may communicate our mind | I |
| Keeping no watch upon our wandering thought | J |
| What should the young Rogero's lady kind | I |
| Do with Brunello not sincere but fraught | J |
| With treasons manifold and false and tainted | K |
| As by the good enchantress truly painted | L |
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| III | - |
| She feigns as well with that deceitful scout | M |
| Fitting with him the father of all lies | N |
| Watches his thievish hands in fear and doubt | M |
| And follows every motion with her eyes | N |
| When lo a mighty noise is heard without | M |
| O mighty mother king of heaven she cries | N |
| What thing is this I hear and quickly springs | O |
| Towards the place from whence the larum rings | O |
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| IV | H |
| And sees the host and all his family | P |
| Where one to door and one to window slips | Q |
| With eyes upturned and gazing at the sky | - |
| As if to witness comet or eclipse | Q |
| And there the lady views with wondering eye | - |
| What she had scarce believed from other's lips | Q |
| A feathered courser sailing through the rack | R |
| Who bore an armed knight upon his back | R |
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| V | P |
| Broad were his pinions and of various hue | S |
| Seated between a knight the saddle pressed | T |
| Clad in steel arms which wide their radiance threw | S |
| His wonderous course directed to the west | T |
| There dropt among the mountains lost to view | S |
| And this was as that host informed his guest | T |
| And true the tale a sorcerer who made | U |
| Now farther now more near his frequent raid | U |
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| VI | - |
| He sometimes towering soars into the skies | N |
| Then seems descending but to skim the ground | V |
| And of all beauteous women makes a prize | N |
| Who to their mischief in these parts are found | V |
| Hence whether in their own or other's eyes | N |
| Esteemed as fair the wretched damsels round | V |
| And all in fact the felon plunders hine | F |
| As fearing of the sun to be descried | V |
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| VII | - |
| A castle on the Pyrenean height | V |
| The necromancer keeps the work of spell | W |
| The host relates of steel so fair and bright | V |
| All nature cannot match the wonderous shell | W |
| There many cavaliers to prove their might | V |
| Have gone but none returned the tale to tell | W |
| So that I doubt fair sir the thief enthralls | N |
| Or slays whoever in the encounter falls | N |
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| VIII | - |
| The watchful maid attends to every thing | X |
| Glad at her heart and trusting to complete | V |
| What she shall compass by the virtuous ring | X |
| The downfall of the enchanter and his seat | V |
| Then to the host A guide I pray thee bring | X |
| Who better knows than me the thief's retreat | V |
| So burns my heart nor can I choose but go | Y |
| To strive in battle with this wizard foe | Y |
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| IX | N |
| It shall not need exclaimed the dwarfish Moor | Z |
| For I myself will serve you as a guide | V |
| Who have the road set down with other lore | A2 |
| So that you shall rejoice with me to ride | V |
| He meant the ring but further hint forbore | A2 |
| Lest dearly he the avowed should abide | V |
| And she to him Your guidance gives me pleasure | A2 |
| Meaning by this she hoped to win his treasure | A2 |
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| X | N |
| What useful was to say she said and what | V |
| Might hurt her with the Saracen concealed | V |
| Well suited to her ends the host had got | V |
| A palfrey fitting for the road or field | V |
| She bought the steed and as Aurora shot | V |
| Her rosy rays rode forth with spear and shield | V |
| And maid and courier through a valley wind | V |
| Brunello now before and now behind | V |
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| XI | N |
| From wood to wood from mount to mountain hoar | A2 |
| They clomb a summit which in cloudless sky | - |
| Discovers France and Spain and either shore | A2 |
| As from a peak of Apennine the eye | - |
| May Tuscan and Sclavonian sea explore | A2 |
| There whence we journey to Camaldoli | W |
| Then through a rugged path and painful wended | V |
| Which thence into a lowly vale descended | V |
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| XII | N |
| A rock from that deep valley's centre springs | N |
| Bright walls of steel about its summit go | Y |
| And this as high that airy summit flings | N |
| As it leaves all the neighbouring cliffs below | Y |
| He may not scale the height who has not wings | N |
| And vainly would each painful toil bestow | Y |
| Lo where his prisoners Sir Brunello cries | N |
| Ladies and cavaliers the enchanter sties | N |
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| XIII | N |
| Scarped smooth upon four parts the mountain bare | A2 |
| Seemed fashioned with the plumb by builder's skill | W |
| Nor upon any side was path or stair | A2 |
| Which furnished man the means to climb the hill | W |
| The castle seemed the very nest and lair | A2 |
| Of animal supplied with plume and quill | W |
| And here the damsel knows 'tis time to slay | W |
| The wily dwarf and take the ring away | W |
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| XIV | Y |
| But deems it foul with blood of man to stain | F |
| Unarmed and of so base a sort her brand | V |
| For well without his death she may obtain | F |
| The costly ring and so suspends her hand | V |
| Brunello off his guard with little pain | F |
| She seized and strongly bound with girding band | V |
| Then to a lofty fir made fast the string | X |
| But from his finger first withdrew the ring | X |
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| XV | Y |
| Neither by tears nor groans nor sound of woe | Y |
| To move the stedfast maid the dwarf had power | A2 |
| She down the rugged hill descended slow | Y |
| Until she reached the plain beneath the tower | A2 |
| Then gave her bugle breath the keep below | Y |
| To call the castled wizard to the stower | A2 |
| And when the sound was finished threatening cried | V |
| And called him to the combat and defied | V |
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| XVI | Y |
| Not long within his gate the enchanter stayed | V |
| After he heard the voice and bugle ring | X |
| Against the foe who seemed a man arrayed | V |
| In arms with him the horse is on the wing | X |
| But his appearance well consoled the maid | V |
| Who with small cause for fear beheld him bring | X |
| Nor mace nor rested lance nor bitting sword | V |
| Wherewith the corselet might be bruised or gored | V |
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| XVII | Y |
| On his left arm alone his shield he took | B2 |
| Covered all o'er with silk of crimson hue | S |
| In his right hand he held an open book | B2 |
| Whence as the enchanter read strange wonder grew | S |
| For often times to sight the lance he shook | B2 |
| And flinching eyelids could not hide the view | S |
| With tuck or mace he seemed to smite the foe | Y |
| But sate aloof and had not struck a blow | Y |
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| XVIII | Y |
| No empty fiction wrought by magic lore | A2 |
| But natural was the steed the wizard pressed | V |
| For him a filly to griffin bore | A2 |
| Hight hippogryph In wings and beak and crest | V |
| Formed like his sire as in the feet before | A2 |
| But like the mare his dam in all the rest | V |
| Such on Riphaean hills though rarely found | V |
| Are bred beyond the frozen ocean's bound | V |
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| XIX | N |
| Drawn by enchantment from his distant lair | A2 |
| The wizard thought but how to tame the foal | W |
| And in a month instructed him to bear | A2 |
| Saddle and bit and gallop to the goal | W |
| And execute on earth or in mid air | A2 |
| All shifts of manege course and caracole | W |
| He with such labour wrought This only real | W |
| Where all the rest was hollow and ideal | W |
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| XX | N |
| This truth by him with fictions was combined | V |
| Whose sleight passed red for yellow black for white | V |
| But all his vain enchantments could not blind | V |
| The maid whose virtuous ring assured her s | N |
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