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Francesco Petrarch
1304-1374 / Arezzo, Italy
Poems of Francesco Petrarch
There are creatures in the world with such other
These days of mine, faster than a hind,
Through the midst of inhospitable, wild woods,
To make a graceful act of revenge,
What do I feel if this is not love?
What infinite providence and art
When from hour to hour among the other ladies
When I turn again to gaze on the years
When I utter sighs, in calling out to you
When the heavenly body that tells the hours
Where is the forehead, that could make my heart turn
Who wishes to see what Nature can achieve
You who hear the sound, in scattered rhymes,
Zephyr returns and brings fair weather,
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