
Pages
396
Published
1475
Format
Paperback
Publisher
Presso Giuseppe Molini
You who can hear in scattered rhymes the sound of all that sighing which once fed my heart in my first youthful error, when in part I was person of a different kind - my changing manner as I weep and reason, between vain aspiration and vain grief, leads everyone who has known love himself to sympathise, I hope, not merely pardon.