Dante, the Poet Illustrated Out of the PoemCentury Company, 1884 - 8 páginas |
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Página 566
... hearts so long as these can respond to what is lovely or is terrible . " Quanti dolci pensier , quanto desio " ( " How many sweet thoughts , how much desire " ) , has he not bequeathed to us ! If formidable for others , it is not least ...
... hearts so long as these can respond to what is lovely or is terrible . " Quanti dolci pensier , quanto desio " ( " How many sweet thoughts , how much desire " ) , has he not bequeathed to us ! If formidable for others , it is not least ...
Página 568
... heart and sends The voyagers ' affection home , when they Since morn have said Adieu to darling friends ; And smites the new - made pilgrim on his way With love , if he a distant bell should hear , That seems a - mourning for the dying ...
... heart and sends The voyagers ' affection home , when they Since morn have said Adieu to darling friends ; And smites the new - made pilgrim on his way With love , if he a distant bell should hear , That seems a - mourning for the dying ...
Página 569
... heart of mire , that he ... should en- dure , as a prisoner , to be put to ransom ! Far from the to his offenders , as to those who have deserved well proclaimer of justice that he , offended and insulted , of him , should pay tribute ...
... heart of mire , that he ... should en- dure , as a prisoner , to be put to ransom ! Far from the to his offenders , as to those who have deserved well proclaimer of justice that he , offended and insulted , of him , should pay tribute ...
Página 570
... heart . His homeward journey lay through the malarious lagoons : no marvel is it that he contracted a fever , and at length found a sure resting - place in Maria F. Rossetti . Ravenna , where he died on the 14th of Sep- tember , 1321 ...
... heart . His homeward journey lay through the malarious lagoons : no marvel is it that he contracted a fever , and at length found a sure resting - place in Maria F. Rossetti . Ravenna , where he died on the 14th of Sep- tember , 1321 ...
Página 571
... heart of fire which burned first and last for one beloved object . For , what- ever view we take of Beatrice , unless indeed we are prepared wholly to set aside the poet's own evidence concerning himself , either she literally , or else ...
... heart of fire which burned first and last for one beloved object . For , what- ever view we take of Beatrice , unless indeed we are prepared wholly to set aside the poet's own evidence concerning himself , either she literally , or else ...
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according actor anguish arms Arno ascendant atrice banished beatitude beautiful became behold beloved Black Boccaccio bore broils Cacciaguida canto CENTURY Charles of Valois Christ citizen Corso Donati countenance Dante mounted Dante's birth death of Beatrice discourse Divina Commedia Divine Comedy doth elder Alighieri Elisei Emperor Conrad enter eternal exile eyes faction faith father field Florence Florentine gate Gemma Ghibelline God's grief Guelph Guido HARVARD COLLEGE hath heart heaven Hell honorable hope hopeless Imperial Inferno Italy knight lady Leah Lear less look lover Lucifer luster mankind ment mortal noble NUMBER OVERDUE FEE painless Papalist Paradise party peace permanent pilgrims poem poet poet's political praise Proclaimeth Purgatory Ravenna readers returned Roman Rossetti shade Shadow of Dante sonal souls spirit sufficed things Thomas Aquinas tinari tion translation Tuscan valga veiled Virgil virtue Vita Nuova well-nigh Whites wife wisdom woman words wrought
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Página 573 - Then saw I many broken hinted sights In the uncertain state I stepp'd into. Meseem'd to be I know not in what place, Where ladies through the street, like mournful lights, Ran with loose hair, and eyes that frighten'd you By their own terror, and a pale amaze: The while, little by little, as I thought, The sun ceased, and the stars began to gather, And each wept at the other; And birds dropp'd in mid-flight out of the sky; And earth...
Página 573 - Then lifting up mine eyes, as the tears came, I saw the Angels, like a rain of manna, In a long flight flying back Heavenward ; Having a little cloud in front of them, After the which they went and said, ' Hosanna' ; And if they had said more, you should have heard. Then Love said, ' Now shall all things be made clear : Come and behold our lady where she lies.
Página 573 - Ran with loose hair, and eyes that frighten'd you. By their own terror, and a pale amaze: The while, little by little, as I thought, The sun ceased, and the stars began to gather, And each wept at the other; And birds dropp'd in mid-flight out of the sky; And earth shook suddenly; And I was 'ware of one, hoarse and tired out. Who ask'd of me: 'Hast thou not heard it said?. . . Thy lady, she that was so fair, is dead.
Página 573 - And if they had said more, you should have heard. Then Love said, ' Now shall all things be made clear : Come and behold our lady where she lies.' These 'wildering phantasies Then carried me to see my lady dead. Even as I there was led, Her ladies with a veil were covering her ; And with her was such very humbleness That she appeared to say,
Página 573 - ware of one, hoarse and tired out, Who ask'd of me : " Hast thou not heard it said ? . . . Thy lady, she that was so fair, is dead." ' Then lifting up mine eyes, as the tears came, I saw the Angels, like a rain of manna, In a long flight flying back Heavenward ; Having a little cloud in front of them, 60 After the which they went and said, " Hosanna " ; And if they had said more, you should have heard.
Página 569 - Father, is not the way to return to my country; but if by you or by another there can be found another way that shall not derogate from Dante's fame and honor, readily will I thereto betake myself. But if by no honorable way can entrance be found into Florence there will I never enter. What ? Can I not from any corner of the earth behold the sun and the stars ? Can I not under every climate of heaven meditate the all sweet truths, except I first make myself a man of no glory, but rather of ignominy...