The Old Bridge at Florence

The Old Bridge at Florence

An old bridge over the Arno speaks of its builder, Taddeo Gaddi, and its survival while the river overthrew other bridges. It recalls the Medici’s expulsion from Florence and the wars of Ghibelline and Guelf, then takes pride in the city’s jewelry and in Michael Angelo having leaned on it.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Sonnet, Dramatic Monologue · 155 words

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Taddeo Gaddi built me. I am old, / Five centuries old. I plant my foot of stone / Upon the Arno, as St. Michael's own / Was planted on the dragon. Fold by fold / Beneath me as it struggles. I behold / Its glistening scales. Twice hath it overthrown / My kindred and companions. Me alone / It moveth not, but is by me controlled, / I can remember when the Medici / Were driven from Florence; longer still ago / The final wars of Ghibelline and Guelf. / Florence adorns me with her jewelry; / And when I think that Michael Angelo / Hath leaned on me, I glory in myself.

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bridges · Arno · floods · personification · civic memory · sonnets

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