"I ask not with this boasted sphinx to speak, (He stern replied); my errand is to seek A youth, late reft from his unhappy sire, Whose liberty I at your hands require." "Your tale (the giant cried) is boldly told;- 135 The pris'ner you describe in bonds I hold; From my firm grasp 'twere difficult, I deem, To wrest a captive-but if you esteem Your arm sufficient, lo! I dare its might."— The knight sprung forward, and commenc'd the fight. Hard was the strife-but fortune justly gave The vict❜ry to the gen'rous and the brave. The furious monster, wounded and o'ercome, Fell on the field, and yielded to his doom, 141 While great Orlando broke the captive's chain, 145 And prov'd his promise was not made in vain. To th' aged mourner was the youth restor❜d, By the strong arm of Brava's potent lord: But who could paint the rapture and surprise That warm'd the father's breast, and fill'd his eyes? No words his grateful feelings can impart, Or speak th' emotions of his swelling heart. 151 Their thanks receiv'd, the knight re-took the road To that dread spot where the volcano stood, To seek the sphinx, and force her to disclose That fair unknown, who led him thus to rove, The victim of an unregarded love ; 155 While that great cause that erst engross'd his breast, No longer was remember'd or confest. No surly guard the passage now defends, 160 E'en to the rock's large base, though flames appear, And frequent sounds appalling din, his ear. High 'mid the clouds it rear'd its head sublime 165 Nor could he hope the dread ascent to climb; For, smoothly polish'd on all sides, in vain Were all attempts its eminence to gain.— At length a darksome cavern he espied, 170 Rude steps were hewn.-This path he quick essay'd, In hope it to the sphinx's haunt might lead: Fatigue, and ev'ry hardship, he disdain'd, And, spite of the obscurity that reign'd, Thro' toil and danger he emerg'd to light, 175 And lo! the monster stood reveal'd to sight. "Oh! thou, (he cried) whose skill can all discern, To thee I come, my fair one's name to learn : Disclose, then, on what favour'd spot of earth She now sojourns-her country, and her birth." 180 And know, should you in just responses fail, 190 And now a deep enigma she propos'd, The most complex her malice e'er disclos'd.— In vain the knight its dubious meaning sought, She spread her wings, and soar'd to overbear 195 Her victim-but his sword Durandin sped, And while the monster flutter'd o'er his head, Fought fierce, nor would her destin'd prey forego, Till, weaken'd by repeated wounds, she fell, Though hardly prest in this tremendous fight, With arm untir'd, and heart elate, the knight Precipitates the monster's huge remains Down the steep rock, and soon the plain regains. 201 205 Ye energies of an immortal mind, For greatest, wisest purposes design'd, How are you wasted by unthinking man 209 In vain pursuits!-Wide from the gracious plan, That bids those pow'rs, when rightly understood, |