“Armida smiles to hear, but keeps her gaze
fixed on herself, love's labours to behold.
Her locks she braided and their wanton ways
in lovely order marshalled and controlled.
She wound the curls of her fine strands with sprays
of flowers, like enamel worked on gold,
and made the stranger rose join with her pale
breast's native lily, and composed her veil.”
Ride Armida a quel dir: ma non che cesse
Dal vagheggiarsi, o da' suoi bei lavori.
Poichè intrecciò le chiome, e che ripresse
Con ordin vago i lor lascivi errori,
Torse in anella i crin minuti, e in esse,
Quasi smalto su l'or, consparse i fiori:
E nel bel sen le peregrine rose
Giunse ai nativi giglj, e 'l vel compose.
Canto XVI, stanza 23 (tr. Wickert)
Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)
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Ride Armida a quel dir: ma non che cesse Dal vagheggiarsi, o da' suoi bei lavori. Poichè intrecciò le chiome, e che ripresse Con ordin vago i lor lascivi errori, Torse in anella i crin minuti, e in esse, Quasi smalto su l'or, consparse i fiori: E nel bel sen le peregrine rose Giunse ai nativi giglj, e 'l vel compose.
Gerusalemme Liberata (1581)
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