...they had been removed from Tesaro, with the silken garments yet fresh Vcltro Allegorico cli Dante, Even to tears my grief and pity moves. But tell me...grief than to remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand1. That kens Thy learn'd instructor. Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primal root, From...

...ngclo. — Hippocrates. 599 DANTE. 1265-1321. All hope abandon ye who enter here. Hell. Canto iii. 9. No greater grief than to remember days Of joy when misery is at hand. Ibid. Canto v. 121. MICHAEL ANGELO. 1474-1564. As when, O lady mine, With chisell'cl touch The stone...

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...to them my speech addressed, And thus began : ' Pruncesca ! your p;id fate, Even to tear^, my gr;cf and pity moves. But tell me; in the time of your sweet...that ye knew Your yet uncertain wishes.' She replied : 4 No greater grief than to remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand ! TVat kens Thy learned instructor....

...ill pass have reach'd ! " Then turning, I to them my speech addrcss'd, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves. But tell me ; in the time of your sweet sighs, 115 By what, and how love granted, that ye knew Your yet uncertain wishes ? " She replied : " No greater...

...Makes not fresh nor grow again. 'fill Queen of Corintlt, A4 Ui. Sc. 2. J. FLETCHER. THE MEMORY OF JOYS. t our frail hands have raised ? Let me, at least, Here, in the shadow Inferno, Cant. v. DANTE. Of joys departed, Not to return , how painful the remembrance ! The Crave....

...ill pass have reach'd?" Then turning, I to them my speech address'd, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves....Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primal roots, From whence our love gat being, I will do As one, who weeps and tells his tale. One day, For...

...grieved, we sighed, we wept: we never blushed before. t. COWLEY — The Government of Oliver CromicetL • p. d. Tempest. Act I. Sc. 2. O fortune, fortune ! all men cull thee f u. DANTE— Hell. Canto V. Line 12L 'Tis better that our griefs should not spread far. u. GEORGE ELIOT...

...that ill pass have reacV Then turning, I to them my speech address'd, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves....Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primal roots, From whence our love gat being, I will do As one, who weeps and tells his tale. One day, For...

...not dimples. (Holmes. Over all things brooding slept The quiet sense of something lost. ( Tennyian. No greater grief than to remember days Of joy when misery is at hand. (Dante. 832 GEMS FOR THE FIRESIDE. Night brings out stars as Borrow shows us truths. (Bailey. 0 weary...