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Si debile il filo a cui s' attene	A
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HE GRIEVES IN ABSENCE FROM LAURA	B
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The thread on which my weary life depends	C
So fragile is and weak	D
If none kind succour lends	C
Soon 'neath the painful burden will it break	E
Since doom'd to take my sad farewell of her	F
In whom begins and ends	C
My bliss one hope to stir	F
My sinking spirit from its black despair	G
Whispers Though lost awhile	H
That form so dear and fair	G
Sad soul the trial bear	G
For thee e'en yet the sun may brightly shine	A
And days more happy smile	H
Once more the lost loved treasure may be thine	A
This thought awhile sustains me but again	A
To fail me and forsake in worse excess of pain	A
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Time flies apace the silent hours and swift	I
So urge his journey on	A
Short span to me is left	J
Even to think how quick to death I run	A
Scarce in the orient heaven yon mountain crest	K
Smiles in the sun's first ray	L
When in the adverse west	K
His long round run we see his light decay	L
So small of life the space	M
So frail and clogg'd with woe	N
To mortal man below	N
That when I find me from that beauteous face	M
Thus torn by fate's decree	O
Unable at a wish with her to be	O
So poor the profit that old comforts give	P
I know not how I brook in such a state to live	Q
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Each place offends save where alone I see	O
Those eyes so sweet and bright	R
Which still shall bear the key	O
Of the soft thoughts I hide from other sight	R
And though hard exile harder weighs on me	O
Whatever mood betide	S
I ask no theme beside	S
For all is hateful that I since have seen	A
What rivers and what heights	T
What shores and seas between	A
Me rise and those twin lights	T
Which made the storm and blackness of my days	U
One beautiful serene	A
To which tormented Memory still strays	U
Free as my life then pass'd from every care	G
So hard and heavy seems my present lot to bear	G
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Alas self parleying thus I but renew	A
The warm wish in my mind	V
Which first within it grew	A
The day I left my better half behind	V
If by long absence love is quench'd then who	A
Guides me to the old bait	W
Whence all my sorrows date	W
Why rather not my lips in silence seal'd	X
By finest crystal ne'er	G
Were hidden tints reveal'd	X
So faithfully and fair	G
As my sad spirit naked lays and bare	G
Its every secret part	Y
And the wild sweetness thrilling in my heart	Y
Through eyes which restlessly o'erfraught with tears	Z
Seek her whose sight alone with instant gladness cheers	A2
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Strange pleasure yet so often that within	A
The human heart to reign	A
Is found to woo and win	A
Each new brief toy that men most sigh to gain	A
And I am one from sadness who relief	B2
So draw as if it still	C2
My study were to fill	C2
These eyes with softness and this heart with grief	B2
As weighs with me in chief	B2
Nay rather with sole force	D2
The language and the light	R
Of those dear eyes to urge me on that course	D2
So where its fullest source	D2
Long sorrow finds I fix my often sight	R
And thus my heart and eyes like sufferers be	O
Which in love's path have been twin pioneers to me	O
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The golden tresses which should make I ween	A
The sun with envy pine	A
And the sweet look serene	A
Where love's own rays so bright and burning shine	A
That ere its time they make my strength decline	A
Each wise and truthful word	E2
Rare in the world which late	W
She smiling gave no more are seen or heard	E2
But this of all my fate	W
Is hardest to endure	F2
That here I am denied	S
The gentle greeting angel like and pure	F2
Which still to virtue's side	S
Inclined my heart with modest magic lure	F2
So that in sooth I nothing hope again	A
Of comfort more than this how best to bear my pain	A
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And with fit ecstacy my loss to mourn	A
The soft hand's snowy charm	G2
The finely rounded arm	G2
The winning ways by turns that quiet scorn	A
Chaste anger proud humility adorn	A
The fair young breast that shrined	S
Intellect pure and high	H2
Are now all hid the rugged Alp behind	S
My trust were vain to try	H2
And see her ere I die	H2
For though awhile he dare	G
Such dreams indulge Hope ne'er can constant be	O
But falls back in despair	G
Her whom Heaven honours there again to see	O
Where virtue courtesy in her best mix	I2
And where so oft I pray my future home to fix	I2
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My Song if thou shalt see	O
Our common lady in that dear retreat	S
We both may hope that she	O
Will stretch to thee her fair and fav'ring hand	S
Whence I so far am bann'd	S
Touch touch it not but reverent at her feet	S
Tell her I will be there with earliest speed	S
A man of flesh and blood or else a spirit freed	S
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MACGREGOR	F

Francesco Petrarca (petrarch)

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