Petrarch Quotes - Page 4

• Go, grieving rimes of mine, to that hard stone
  Whereunder lies my darling, lies my dear,
  And cry to her to speak from heaven's sphere.

  Petrarca

  Mentir, Duelo, Aflicción

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• I had got this far, and was thinking of what to say next, and as my habit is, I was pricking the paper idly with my pen. And I thought how, between one dip of the pen and the next, time goes on, and I hurry, drive myself, and speed toward death. We are always dying. I while I write, you while you read, and others while they listen or stop their ears, they are all dying.

  Petrarca

  Writing, Thinking, Dying

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• Tengo amigos cuya compañía me es deliciosa; son personas de todos los países y de todas las edades; distinguidos en la guerra, en el consejo y en las letras; fáciles de vivir, siempre a mi disposición.

  Petrarca

  Country, War, Book

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• What name to call thee by, O virgin fair, I know not, for thy looks are not of earth And more than mortal seems thy countenances

  Petrarca

  Names, Looks, Demise

  Francesco Petrarch (2016). “Delphi Collected Poetical Works of Francesco Petrarch (Illustrated)”, Delphi Classics

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• Death had his grudge against me, and he got up in the way, like an
  armed robber, with a pike in his hand.

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  Death, Hands, Way

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• Whyle I was abowte to chaunge myn olde lyff--
  What sorowe I suffred, dyseese, angre and stryff,
  Cracchynge myn here, my chekys all totare,
  Wrythynge my fyngres for angwysshe and care,
  Watrynge the erthe with my byttre salte teres
  That the crye of my syghes ascended to Goddys eres,
  My knees with myn handys grasped togedyre soore,
  And yitt I stode the same man I was afore
  Tyl a depe profounde remembraunce att the laste
  Hadd all my wrecchednesse afore myn eyn caste

  Petrarca

  Men, Suffering, Care

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• My flowery and green age was passing away, and I feeling a chill in
  the fires had been wasting my heart, for I was drawing near the
  hillside above the grave.

  Petrarca

  Death, Heart, Drawing

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• For death betimes is comfort, not dismay, and who can rightly die needs no delay.

  Petrarca

  Death, Comfort, Needs

  Francesco Petrarch (2016). “Delphi Collected Poetical Works of Francesco Petrarch (Illustrated)”, p.306, Delphi Classics

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• An equal doom clipp'd Time's blest wings of peace.

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  Peace, Wings, Equal

  Francesco Petrarch (2016). “Delphi Collected Poetical Works of Francesco Petrarch (Illustrated)”, p.286, Delphi Classics

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