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upennmanuscripts · 16 days
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WE UNBOXED THE PETRARCH
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It's a c. 1470s copy of Canzoniere and Trionfi, with Leonardo Bruni's Life of Petrarch. Made in the Workshop of Francesco di Antonio del Chierico. More information in the sales description.
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Fac tibi in medio animi tui locum ubi lateas ubi gaudeas ubi nullo interpellante requiescas.
- Petrarch
Make a spot in the middle of your mind where you can lie hidden, rejoice, and relax with no one interrupting you.
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laclefdescoeurs · 5 months
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The Triumph of Death, Liberale da Verona
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derangedrhythms · 1 year
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The law of Love is severe, even obscure, but we must serve it.
Petrarch, quoted in 'In the Storm of Roses: Selected Poems by Ingeborg Bachmann' tr. Mark Anderson
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girlboccaccio · 1 year
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I started this at October 2022 and left to rot on a folder until now - but now I have photoshop that stopped functioning and I finished it with paint - the low effort is real.
Btw: italian literature authors matrix - from medieval to early modern || 20th century authors coming soon
edit: a little explanation for anyone who isn’t an expert of italian literature
bitch row: Dante Alighieri, Alessandro Manzoni, Giambattista Marino, Vittorio Alfieri
thot row: Giovanni Boccaccio, Torquato Tasso, Ugo Foscolo, Pietro Aretino
bastard row: Pietro Bembo, Giovanni Verga, Giosuè Carducci, Carlo Goldoni
baby row: Francesco Petrarch, Giacomo Leopardi, Ludovico Ariosto, Angelo Poliziano
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thoodleoo · 2 years
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yknow it's already supremely hilarious to me that petrarch wrote a breakup letter to cicero (who had been dead for, yknow, 1400 years) because he discovered cicero's letters to atticus and realized that the great orator was actually a petty little asshole, but it's even funnier to me that petrarch then wrote cicero an apology letter where he was like "sorry i was so mean to you, i still love your books even if your personality kind of sucks"
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outstanding-quotes · 2 months
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Petrarch, Selections from the Canzoniere
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heaveninawildflower · 8 months
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Fragments from 'The Triumph of Chastity over Love (circa 1525-1530) from the poem 'I Trionfi' (the Triumphs) by the 14th century Italian poet, Petrarch.
Colourless glass, vitreous paint, and silver stain by an unknown South Netherlandish maker.
Images and text information courtesy The Getty.
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ofbakerst · 1 month
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holmes & literature
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crowleyspriestess · 3 months
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a-sculpture-a-day · 11 months
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Woman bust, idealised portrait of Laura (?), Francesco Laurana, last third of the 15th century, marble, Kunsthistorisches Museum, Wien.
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upennmanuscripts · 1 month
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For this week's #CoffeeWithACodex (Thursday, March 21, 12pm Noon EST on Zoom) Curator Dot Porter will be joined by SIMS Curator of Manuscripts Nick Herman and Penn PhD student in Italian Studies and Comparative Literature Julia Pelosi-Thorpe to unbox a new manuscript purchase! Petrarch's Canzoniere and Trionfi, with Leonardo Bruni's Life of Petrarch. Written in Florence in the 1470s. You'll get to see it for the first time at the same time we do!
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selunedreams · 4 months
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“𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞,
𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝—
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𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝; 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭
𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞—
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𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐝; 𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.”
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moonlightmused · 6 months
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I promised you a house of roses red,
But green envy had built walls high with thorn.
A key to my loves residence I’d sworn,
But bleeding heart who pricked itself instead
Made messes out of our sacred bed.
we held too tight to expectations worn;
love held too tight becomes a love to mourn.
the burning passion’s fire can quickly spread
and friction sparks a burning last collapse
of the roof under regret’s heavy weights.
We loved too much too brightly and perhaps
the Heat of worry melted rose gold gates.
The Roses wilted, black like coal they lied,
The house abandoned, our love has died. l
Context: I wrote a love poem several years ago about promising my love a house of a thousand roses. Color was a major motif. After heartbreak and years apart, I wanted to experiment with sonnets and this poem came about.
Iambic pentameter
Rhyme: abba abba cdcd ee
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medievalistsnet · 6 months
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dogfitch · 7 months
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Francesco Petrarca - Il Canzoniere
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