Quante fiate al mio dolce ricetto by Petrarch
Quante fiate al mio dolce ricetto by Petrarch

Quante fiate al mio dolce ricetto

Petrarch * Track #144 On The Sonnets, Triumphs, and Other Poems of Petrarch

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Quante fiate al mio dolce ricetto by Petrarch

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HER FORM STILL HAUNTS HIM IN SOLITUDE

How oft, all lonely, to my sweet retreat
From man and from myself I strive to fly,
Bathing with dewy eyes each much-loved seat,
And swelling every blossom with a sigh!
How oft, deep musing on my woes complete,
Along the dark and silent glens I lie,
In thought again that dearest form to meet
By death possess'd, and therefore wish to die!
How oft I see her rising from the tide
Of Sorga, like some goddess of the flood;
Or pensive wander by the river's side;
Or tread the flowery mazes of the wood;
Bright as in life; while angel pity throws
O'er her fair face the impress of my woes.

Merivale.

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