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...is alluded to by Petrarch, in hla Triumph of Love, с. Ш. : But tell me ; in the time of your ewcet sighs, By what, and how Love granted, that ye knew Your yet uncertain wishee?1' She replied: " No greater grief than to remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand.1 That...

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...removed from Peuini, with the silken garment* yet fresh. Vcltro Allegorico dl Dante. Edix. ISM p. 33. t But tell me ; in the time of your sweet sighs, By what, and how Love granted, that yo knew Your ycj uncertain wishes?" She replied : " No greater grief than to remember days Of joy,...

...affected by Francesco's narrative, and, after musing awhile, he thus addresses her , — ' Francesco, your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves....No greater grief than to remember days Of joy, when mis'i> is at hand. That kens Thy lenrn'd instructor. Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primnl...

...round to retrace her steps, she nearly ran against— John Temple. CHAPTER XIV. MAN VERSUS WOMAN. "' No greater grief than to remember days Of joy when misery is near at hand,' " read aloud Lord Ainesbury to his wife and Robert, as they sat together in his study;...

...ill pass have reached!" Then turning, I to them my speech addressed, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves....remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand. That kens Thy learned instructor. Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primal root, From whence our love...

...reached!" Then turning, I to them my speech addressed, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate F,ven to tears my grief and pity moves. But tell me ; in...remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand. That kens Thy learned instructor. Yet so eagerly ll'thou art bent to know the primal root, I'Vum whence our love...

...ill pass have reach'd 1" Then turning, I to them my speech address'd, And thus began : " Francesca ! your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves....remember days Of joy, when misery is at hand. That kens Thy learn'd instructor. Yet so eagerly If thou art bent to know the primal root, From whence our love...

...happiness makes misery woful." " Of joys departed Not to return, how painful the remembrance." R. BLAIR. " No greater grief than to remember days Of joy when misery is at hand." CAREY'S DANTE. " This is truth the poet sings, That a sorrow's crown of sorrows is remembering happier...