D' Un Bel, Chiaro, Polito E Vivo Ghiaccio

D' Un Bel, Chiaro, Polito E Vivo Ghiaccio

The poem describes a beautiful, clear, polished, and lively ice that has formed on a fountain. The speaker is drawn to its beauty and clarity, but notes that it will soon melt away, leaving nothing behind. The poem is an allegory for the fleeting nature of human life and beauty.

By Francesco Petrarca · First published 1343 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Romanticism, Sonnet · 174 words

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THOUGH RACKED BY AGONY, HE DOES NOT COMPLAIN OF HER.

The flames that ever on my bosom prey From living ice or cold fair marble pour, And so exhaust my veins and waste my core, Almost insensibly I melt away.

Death, his stern arm already rear'd to slay, As thunders angry heaven or lions roar, Pursues my life that vainly flies before, While I with terror shake, and mute obey.

And yet, were Love and Pity friends, they might A double column for my succour throw Between my worn soul and the mortal blow: It may not be; such feelings in the sight Of my loved foe and mistress never stir; The fault is in my fortune, not in her.

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Italian literature · Renaissance poetry · Love sonnets · Petrarchan sonnets · 14th century literature · Medieval poetry · Courtly love · Romantic poetry · Lyrical poetry · Elegy · Ode · Sonnet sequence

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