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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Jerusalem Delivered - Book 01 - part 07</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">LXXXVI<br>"I see," quoth he, "some expectation vain,<br>In these false Christians, and some new content,<br>Our common loss they trust will be their gain,<br>They laugh, we weep; they joy while we lament;<br>And more, perchance, by treason or by train,<br>To murder us they secretly consent,<br>Or otherwise to work us harm and woe,<br>To ope the gates, and so let in our foe.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">LXXXVII<br>"But lest they should effect their cursed will,<br>Let us destroy this serpent on his nest;<br>Both young and old, let us this people kill,<br>The tender infants at their mothers' breast,<br>Their houses burn, their holy temples fill<br>With bodies slain of those that loved them best,<br>And on that tomb they hold so much in price,<br>Let's offer up their priests in sacrifice."</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">LXXXVIII<br>Thus thought the tyrant in his traitorous mind,<br>But durst not follow what he had decreed,<br>Yet if the innocents some mercy find,<br>From cowardice, not truth, did that proceed,<br>His noble foes durst not his craven kind<br>Exasperate by such a bloody deed.<br>For if he need, what grace could then be got,<br>If thus of peace he broke or loosed the knot?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">LXXXIX<br>His villain heart his cursed rage restrained,<br>To other thoughts he bent his fierce desire,<br>The suburbs first flat with the earth he plained,<br>And burnt their buildings with devouring fire,<br>Loth was the wretch the Frenchman should have gained<br>Or help or ease, by finding aught entire,<br>Cedron, Bethsaida, and each watering else<br>Empoisoned he, both fountains, springs, and wells.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=531484" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">XC<br>So wary wise this child of darkness was;<br>The city's self he strongly fortifies,<br>Three sides by site it well defenced has,<br>That's only weak that to the northward lies;<br>With mighty bars of long enduring brass,<br>The steel-bound doors and iron gates he ties,<br>And, lastly, legions armed well provides<br>Of subjects born, and hired aid besides.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Torquato+Tasso">Torquato Tasso</a></strong></div>

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