Elegiac sonnets. Volume 1 of 2

Elegiac sonnets. Volume 1 of 2
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SONNET XVI.

FROM PETRARCH.

YE vales and woods! fair scenes of happier hours!

[Note:] SONNET XVI.
Line 1.
Valle che de lament miei se piena.
Sonnetto 33. Parte secundo.

         Ye feather'd people, tenants of the grove!
And you, bright stream! befring'd with shrubs and flowers,
         Behold my grief, ye witnesses of love!

For ye beheld my infant passion rise,
         And saw thro' years unchang'd my faithful flame;
Now cold, in dust, the beauteous object lies,
         And you, ye conscious scenes, are still the same!

While busy memory still delights to dwell
         On all the charms these bitter tears deplore,
And with a trembling hand describes too well
         The angel form I shall behold no more?
To Heaven she's fled! and nought to me remains
But the pale ashes, which her urn contains.

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