*Ineffable sweetness, bold, uncanny sweetness* *that came to my eyes from her lovely face;* *from that day on I'd willingly have closed them,* *never to gaze again at lesser beauties.* βfrom Sonnet 116 Petrarch was born in Tuscany and grew up in the south of France. He lived his life in
Petrarch at the Peak of Fame
β Scribed by Lyell Asher
- Book ID
- 120986169
- Publisher
- Modern Language Association
- Year
- 1993
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 384 KB
- Volume
- 108
- Category
- Article
- ISSN
- 0030-8129
- DOI
- 10.2307/462985
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