Saturday, June 19, 2010

A Sonnet from Guido to some Friends

Dante, Ezra, an exhale (messenger of
the heart) Suddenly attacked me sleeping
And I awoke, creeping,
Cuz I wasn't in company with love.

I turned a little and saw the servant
Of Monna Lagia who came saying
-help me can you please! - and crying
so much I felt so much more unnerved

That love showed up filing his darts
And I asked him concerning torment
And he answered me like this:

"Say to the servant the woman be seized
And he holds, by far, her adorement
And if he don't believe that, watch how her eye parts."

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