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FROM THE ITALIAN OF CAVALCANTI.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

GUIDO CAVALCANTI TO DANTE ALIGHIERI:

 

[Published by Forman (who assigns it to 1815), “Poetical Works of P. B.

S.”, 1876.]

 

Returning from its daily quest, my Spirit

Changed thoughts and vile in thee doth weep to find:

It grieves me that thy mild and gentle mind

Those ample virtues which it did inherit

Has lost. Once thou didst loathe the multitude _5

Of blind and madding men—I then loved thee—

I loved thy lofty songs and that sweet mood

When thou wert faithful to thyself and me

I dare not now through thy degraded state

Own the delight thy strains inspire—in vain _10

I seek what once thou wert—we cannot meet

And we were wont. Again and yet again

Ponder my words: so the false Spirit shall fly

And leave to thee thy true integrity.

 

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