He of Maganza was a count, who bore The lady with him (Pinabello hight):
The same who Bradamant, some months before, Had plunged into a hollow cave in spite.
Those many sobs, those burning sighs and sore, Those tears which had nigh quenched the warrior's sight,-- All for the damsel were, now at his side;
And then by that false necromancer stied.
