Orlando Furioso Canto 8 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBCEE FGFGFHII JKJKJKCC LMNMNNNN JCNCNCNKK JNNNNNNO JPNPNPNQQ JFKFKFKNN FCNCNCNNN KJNJNJNKK KNRNRNRST KCNCNDNUU KNKNKNKKK KNJNJNJNN NTKSKTKKK NVWXYVWZA2 NTNTNTNNN NHB2HB2HB2KK NNNNNNNQQ KZNZNZNC2C2 KNKNKNKJJ KCKCKCKNN KKNKNKNTK| ARGUMENT | A |
| Rogero flies Astolpho with the rest | B |
| To their true shape Melissa does restore | C |
| Rinaldo levies knights and squadrons pressed | B |
| In aid of Charles assaulted by the Moor | D |
| Angelica by ruffians found at rest | B |
| Is offered to a monster on the shore | C |
| Orlando warned in visions of his ill | E |
| Departs from Paris sore against his will | E |
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| I | - |
| How many enchantresses among us oh | F |
| How many enchanters are there though unknown | G |
| Who for their love make man or woman glow | F |
| Changing them into figures not their own | G |
| Nor this by help of spirits from below | F |
| Nor observation of the stars is done | H |
| But these on hearts with fraud and falsehood plot | I |
| Binding them with indissoluble knot | I |
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| II | - |
| Who with Angelica's or rather who | J |
| Were fortified with Reason's ring would see | K |
| Each countenance exposed to open view | J |
| Unchanged by art or by hypocrisy | K |
| This now seems fair and good whose borrowed hue | J |
| Removed would haply foul and evil be | K |
| Well was it for Rogero that he wore | C |
| The virtuous ring which served the truth to explore | C |
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| III | - |
| Rogero still dissembling as I said | L |
| Armed to the gate on Rabican did ride | M |
| Found the guard unprepared not let his blade | N |
| Amid that crowd hang idle at his side | M |
| He passed the bridge and broke the palisade | N |
| Some slain some maimed then t'wards the forest hied | N |
| But on that road small space had measured yet | N |
| When he a servant of the fairy met | N |
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| IV | J |
| He on his fist a ravening falcon bore | C |
| Which he made fly for pastime every day | N |
| Now on the champaign now upon the shore | C |
| Of neighbouring pool which teemed with certain prey | N |
| And rode a hack which simple housings wore | C |
| His faithful dog companion of his way | N |
| He marking well the haste with which he hies | K |
| Conjectures truly what Rogero flies | K |
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| V | J |
| Towards him came the knave with semblance haught | N |
| Demanding whither in such haste he sped | N |
| To him the good Rogero answers naught | N |
| He hence assured more clearly that he fled | N |
| Within himself to stop the warrior thought | N |
| And thus with his left arm extended said | N |
| 'What if I suddenly thy purpose balk | O |
| And thou find no defence against this hawk ' | - |
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| VI | J |
| Then flies his bird who works so well his wing | P |
| Rabican cannot distance him in flight | N |
| The falconer from his back to ground did spring | P |
| And freed him from the bit which held him tight | N |
| Who seemed an arrow parted from the string | P |
| And terrible to foe with kick and bite | N |
| While with such haste behind the servant came | Q |
| He sped as moved by wind or rather flame | Q |
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| VII | J |
| Nor will the falconer's dog appear more slow | F |
| But hunts Rogero's courser as in chace | K |
| Of timid hare the pard is wont to go | F |
| Not to stand fast the warrior deems disgrace | K |
| And turns towards the swiftly footed foe | F |
| Whom he sees wield a riding wand place | K |
| Of other arms to make his dog obey | N |
| Rogero scorns his faulchion to display | N |
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| VIII | F |
| The servant made at him and smote him sore | C |
| The dog his left foot worried while untied | N |
| From rein the lightened horse three times and more | C |
| Lashed from the croup nor missed his better side | N |
| The hawk oft wheeling with her talons tore | C |
| The stripling and his horse so terrified | N |
| The courser by the whizzing sound dismayed | N |
| Little the guiding hand or spur obeyed | N |
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| IX | K |
| Constrained at length his sword Rogero drew | J |
| To clear the rabble who his course delay | N |
| And in the animals' or villain's view | J |
| Did now its point and now its edge display | N |
| But with more hinderance and vexatious crew | J |
| Swarm here and there and wholly block the way | N |
| And that dishonour will ensue and loss | K |
| Rogero sees if him they longer cross | K |
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| X | K |
| He knew each little that he longer stayed | N |
| Would bring the fay and followers on the trail | R |
| Already drums were beat and trumpets brayed | N |
| And larum bells rang loud in every vale | R |
| An act too foul it seemed to use his blade | N |
| On dog and knave unfenced with arms or mail | R |
| A better and shorter way it were | S |
| The buckler old Atlantes' work to bare | T |
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| XI | K |
| He raised the crimson cloth in which he wore | C |
| The wondrous shield enclosed for many a day | N |
| Its beams as proved a thousand times before | C |
| Work as they wont when on the sight they play | N |
| Senseless the falconer tumbles on the moor | D |
| Drop dog and hackney drop the pinions gay | N |
| Which poised in air the bird no longer keep | U |
| Then glad Rogero leaves a prey to sleep | U |
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| XII | K |
| In the mean time Alcina who had heard | N |
| How he had forced the gate and in the press | K |
| Slaughtered a mighty number of her guard | N |
| Remained nigh dead o'erwhelmed with her distress | K |
| She tore her vesture and her visage marred | N |
| And cursed her want of wit and wariness | K |
| Then made forthwith her meiny sound to arms | K |
| And round herself arrayed her martial swarms | K |
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| XIII | K |
| Divided next one squadron by the way | N |
| Rogero took she sent the bands were two | J |
| She at the port embarked the next array | N |
| And straight to sea dispatched the warlike crew | J |
| With this good squadron went the desperate fay | N |
| And darked by loosened sails the billows grew | J |
| For so desire upon her bosom preyed | N |
| Of troops she left her city unpurveyed | N |
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| XIV | N |
| Without a guard she left her palace there | T |
| Which to Melissa prompt her time to seize | K |
| To loose her vassals that in misery were | S |
| Afforded all convenience and full ease | K |
| To range at leisure through the palace fair | T |
| And so examine all her witcheries | K |
| To raze the seal burn images and loose | K |
| Or cancel hag knot rhomb or magic noose | K |
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| XV | N |
| Thence through the fields fast hurrying from that dome | V |
| The former lovers changed a mighty train | W |
| Some into rock or tree to fountain some | X |
| Or beast she made assume their shapes again | Y |
| And these when they anew are free to roam | V |
| Follow Rogero's footsteps to the reign | W |
| Of Logistilla's sage and from that bourn | Z |
| To Scythia Persia Greece and Ind return | A2 |
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| XVI | N |
| They to their several homes dispatched repair | T |
| Bound by a debt which never can be paid | N |
| The English duke above the rest her care | T |
| Of these was first in human form arrayed | N |
| For much his kindred and the courteous prayer | T |
| Of good Rogero with Melissa weighed | N |
| Beside his prayers the ring Rogero gave | N |
| That him she by its aid might better save | N |
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| XVII | N |
| Thus by Rogero's suit the enchantress won | H |
| To his first shape transformed the youthful peer | B2 |
| But good Melissa deemed that nought was done | H |
| Save she restored his armour and that spear | B2 |
| Of gold which whensoe'er at tilt he run | H |
| At the first touch unseated cavalier | B2 |
| Once Argalia's next Astolpho's lance | K |
| And source of mighty fame to both in France | K |
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| XVIII | N |
| The sage Melissa found this spear of gold | N |
| Which now Alcina's magic palace graced | N |
| And other armour of the warrior bold | N |
| Of which he was in that ill dome uncased | N |
| She climbed the courser of the wizard old | N |
| And on the croup at ease Astolpho placed | N |
| And thus an hour before Rogero came | Q |
| Repaired to Logistilla knight and dame | Q |
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| XIX | K |
| Meantime through rugged rocks and shagged with thorn | Z |
| Rogero wends to seek the sober fay | N |
| From cliff to cliff from path to path forlorn | Z |
| A rugged lone inhospitable way | N |
| Till he with labour huge oppressed and worn | Z |
| Issued at noon upon a beach that lay | N |
| 'Twixt sea and mountain open to the south | C2 |
| Deserted barren bare and parched with drouth | C2 |
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| XX | K |
| The sunbeams on the neighbouring mountain beat | N |
| And glare reflected from the glowing mass | K |
| So fiercely sand and air both boil with heat | N |
| In mode that might have more than melted glass | K |
| The birds are silent in their dim retreat | N |
| Nor any note is heard in wood or grass | K |
| Save the bough perched Cicala's wearying cry | J |
| Which deafens hill and dale and sea and sky | J |
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| XXI | K |
| The heat and thirst and labour which he bore | C |
| By that drear sandy way beside the sea | K |
| Along the unhabited and sunny shore | C |
| Were to Rogero grievous company | K |
| Bur for I may not still pursue this lore | C |
| Nor should you busied with one matter be | K |
| Rogero I abandon in this heat | N |
| For Scotland to pursue Rinaldo's beat | N |
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| XXII | K |
| By king by daughter and by all degrees | K |
| To Sir Rinaldo was large welcome paid | N |
| And next the warrior at his better ease | K |
| The occasion of his embassy displayed | N |
| That he from thence and England subsidies | K |
| Of men was seeking for his monarch's aid | N |
| In Charles's name and added in his care | T |
| The justest reasons to support his | K |
Ludovico Ariosto
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