Orlando Furioso Canto 9 Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCBCBCCC DEDEDEFF GHGHGHII JKJKJKII C C C BB LMLMLMNN I IIIII IDIDIDMM COCOCOOO COJOJOJOO CIOIOIOBB COPOPOPOO COCOCOCOO CQPQPQPO PPPPPPCC COCOCOOO OPOPOPRR IPIPIPII OPOPOPOO CCPOPCPPP COCO OCOO C P P POO COPO

ARGUMENTA
So far Orlando wends he comes to whereB
He of old Proteus' hears the cruel useC
But feels such pity for Olympia fairB
Wronged by Cymosco who in prison mewsC
Her plighted spouse that ere he makes repairB
Further he gives her hope to venge the abuseC
He does so and departs and with his spouseC
Departs Bireno to repeat his vowsC
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I-
What cannot when he has a heart possess'dD
This false and cruel traitor Love since heE
Can banish from Orlando's faithful breastD
Such tried allegiance and due loyaltyE
Wise full of all regards and of the blestD
And glorious church the champion wont to beE
Now little for himself or uncle drivenF
By a vain love he cares and less for heavenF
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II-
But I excuse him well rejoiced to knowG
I have like partner in my vice for stillH
To seek my good I too am faint and slowG
But sound and nimble in pursuit of illH
The count departs disguised in sable showG
Nor for so many friends with froward willH
Deserted cares and comes where on the plainI
Are camped the hosts of Afric and of SpainI
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III-
Rather uncamped for in less troops or moreJ
Rains under shed and tree had driven the bandK
Here ten there twenty seven or eight or fourJ
Near or further off Orlando scannedK
Each sleeps oppressed with toil and wearied soreJ
This stretched on earth that propped upon his handK
They sleep and many might the count have slainI
Yet never bared his puissant DurindaneI
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IV-
So generous is Orlando's heart he baseC
Esteems it were to smite a sleeping foe-
Now this he seeks and now that other placeC
Yet cannot track his lady high or low-
If he finds any one in waking caseC
Sighing to him he paints her form and show-
Then prays him that for courtesy he whereB
The damsel is will reach him to repairB
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V-
And when the day its shining light displayedL
He wholly searched the Moorish army throughM
In that the gentle warrior was arrayedL
In Arab weeds he this might safely doM
And of his purpose came alike in aidL
That other tongues beside the French he knewM
And in the African so well was readN
He seemed in Tripoly one born and bredN
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VI-
He sojourns there three days the camp to see-
Still seeking nought beside next up and downI
Within without both burgh and city he-
Spies nor surveys the realm of France aloneI
But fair Auvergne and even GasconyI
Revisits to its farthest little townI
Roves from Provence to Brittany's domainI
And from the Picards to the bounds of SpainI
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VII-
Between October and November's moonI
In that dull season when the leafy vestD
Is stript from trembling plant whose limbs are shownI
Of all their mantling foliage dispossess'dD
And in close flights the swarming birds are flownI
Orlando enters on his amorous questD
This he pursues the livelong winter throughM
Nor quits when gladsome spring returns anewM
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VIII-
As such his wont from land to land he goesC
A river's side he reaches on a dayO
Which to the neighbouring sea in quiet flowsC
Bretons and Normans parting on its wayO
But swoln with mountain rain and melted snowsC
Then thundered white with foam and flashing sprayO
And with impetuous stream had overtoptO
Its brim and burst the bridge and passage stoptO
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IXC
The paladin this bank and the other eyedO
Along the river's channel to exploreJ
Since neither fish nor fowl if from his sideO
He could gain footing on the adverse shoreJ
When with a damsel in the poop he spiedO
A ready pinnace that towards him boreJ
She steered as if she would approach the strandO
But would not let her shallop make the landO
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XC
Steered not to land as haply with suspicionI
To take a lading in her own despiteO
To her the good Orlando made petitionI
To put him o'er the stream and she 'No knightO
Passes this ferry but upon conditionI
He shall his faith and promise duly plightO
That he will do a battle at my prayerB
Upon the justest quarrel and most fairB
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XIC
'So that if thou on that other shore to landO
Dost by my aid Sir cavalier desireP
Promise me ere the month which is at hand'O
The damsel so pursued her speech 'expireP
That thou wilt join the Hibernian monarch's handO
Who forms a fair armada in his ireP
To sack Ebuda's isle of all compress'dO
By ocean's circling waves the cruellestO
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XIIC
'Know beyond Ireland in the briny floodO
An island amid many others liesC
Ebuda is its name whose people rudeO
Such is their law in search of plunder hiesC
And all the women that it takes for foodO
To a voracious animal suppliesC
Which every day to shore for this does speedO
And finds new wife or maid whereon to feedO
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XIIIC
'For of these merchant still and Corsair sellQ
A large supply and most of those most fairP
Reckoning one slain a day you thus may wellQ
Compute what wives and maids have perished thereP
But if compassion in your bosom dwellQ
Nor you to Love an utter rebel areP
Be you contented with this band to wendO
United for such profitable end '-
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XIV-
To hear the whole Orlando scarce could bearP
Ere to be first in that emprize he sworeP
As one who evil deed misliked to hearP
And with impatience like relation boreP
Hence first induced to think and next to fearP
Angelica is captive on that shoreP
Since he so long the missing maid pursuesC
Nor of the damsel yet can gather newsC
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XV-
Breaking his every scheme this phantasyC
The troubled cavalier did so confoundO
That will all speed to that fell island heC
Resolved to navigate nor yet the roundO
Of a new sun was buried in the seaC
Ere he a vessel at St Malo's foundO
In which embarking on his quest the countO
Put forth and cleared that night St Michael's MountO
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XVI-
Breac and Landriglier past on the left handO
Orlando's vessel skims the Breton shoreP
Then shapes her course towards the chalky strandO
Whence England's isle the name of Albion boreP
But the south wind which had her canvas fannedO
Shifts to north west and freshening blows so soreP
The mariners are fain to strike all sailR
And wear and scud before the boisterous galeR
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XVII-
A distance traversed in four days in oneI
Backwards the ceaseless wind the frigate boreP
The helmsman kept the sea lest she should runI
Aground and break like glass upon the shoreP
The wind upon the fifth day changed its tuneI
So loud and furious through the other fourP
And let without more strife the vessel gainI
A port where Antwerp's river met the mainI
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XVIII-
As soon as harboured there in shattered plightO
The weary mariners their frigate moorP
Out of a city seated on the rightO
Of that fair stream descends upon the shoreP
As his gray hairs may warrant him a wightO
Stricken in years who full of courteous loreP
Turns to the county after greetings dueO
Reputing him the leader of that crewO
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XIXC
And prays him on a damsel's part that heC
To her would think not irksome to repairP
Whom of unequalled affabilityO
And sweetness he would find as well as fairP
Or otherwise would be content that sheC
Should to his bark resort to seek him thereP
Nor prove less pliant than had been beforeP
All the knights errant who had sought that shoreP
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XXC
For hitherto by land or sea conveyedO
No cavalier had journeyed to that placeC
That had refused to parlay with the maidO
And give her counsel in a cruel case '-
Orlando hearing this no more delayedO
But issued from the bark with hurried paceC
And in all kind and courteous usage bredO
His way directed where the ancient ledO
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XXIC
With him did Roland to the city go-
And at the bottom of a palace stairP
Conducted by that elder full of woe-
A lady found if face may grief declareP
And sable cloth with which a mournful show-
Chamber and hall and gallery furnished wereP
Who after honourable welcome paidO
Seated the paladin and sadly saidO
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XXIIC
'The daughter of the Count of Holland ' criedO
The Lady 'know in me Sir cavalierP
Though not his only offspring for besideO
Myself two brothers were to h-

Ludovico Ariosto



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