Orso, Al Vostro Destrier Si Puo Ben Porre

Orso, Al Vostro Destrier Si Puo Ben Porre

The poem is a lamentation of the loss of a loved one, with the speaker describing their grief and sorrow. The title translates to "Orso, you can well put your saddle on another horse," implying that the speaker's heart has been freed from its burden, but they are still mourning the loss.

By Francesco Petrarca · First published 1343 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Elegy, Romanticism · 183 words

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HE SYMPATHISES WITH HIS FRIEND ORSO AT HIS INABILITY TO ATTEND A TOURNAMENT.

Orso, a curb upon thy gallant horse Well may we place to turn him from his course, But who thy heart may bind against its will Which honour courts and shuns dishonour still? Sigh not! for nought its praise away can take, Though Fate this journey hinder you to make.

For, as already voiced by general fame, Now is it there, and none before it came.

Amid the camp, upon the day design'd, Enough itself beneath those arms to find Which youth, love, valour, and near blood concern, Crying aloud: With noble fire I burn, As my good lord unwillingly at home, Who pines and languishes in vain to come.

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Italian Literature · Renaissance Poetry · Sonnet · Love Poem · Courtly Love · Medieval Romance · Literary Classic · 14th Century · Florentine · Tuscan Dialect · Old Italian · Archaic Language

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