POETRY

From the diary-illustrated atlas TRAVEL IN ITALY, an e-book format in Italian and English, which will be published by Meeting Benches with effect from March 20, 2014, a poetry of the Italian Renaissance. MARSILIO FICINO: THE LOVE Finally, in all the love he accompanies the chaos   and goes before the world; raises the things that sleep illuminates the darkness, …

ANTONIO PUCCI: WOMAN From the diary-illustrated atlas TRAVEL IN ITALY e-book format published by Benches Meeting from March 20, 2014 in Italian and English language versions, a poem and a picture of Antonio Pucci, the Florentine Renaissance poet: The female makes a man live happy, and men do nothing without them. Sad is the house where they are not, however, …

AGNOLO POLIZIANO: One fine morning. From the diary-illustrated atlas TRAVEL IN ITALY, published by Meeting Benches (e-book format, English and Italian versions), Its own page with a picture and a poem by Agnolo Poliziano. I found myself, maidens, one fine morning. But then I had a strip full of flowers, I saw the roses and not just a color: I …

ISABELLA MORRA: Clipped wings   Seeing that desire beautiful, You have clipped wings, that stood in my heart, cruel Fortune, so that all of your sake I live fast, I will say this style rough and brittle a part of my inner evil caused only by you of these plugs, between these bitter costumes of irrational people, devoid of wit, …

VAGUENESS OF LOVE From the diary-illustrated atlas TRAVEL IN ITALY, published by Meeting Benches in e-book format from March 20, 2014 (English and Italian language versions of) its own page, with a poem and a picture of Veronica Franco: “I am so vague, and so my beloved converse with those who know how to have more opportunity to learn, that, …

VERONICA FRANCO: Certezza di amore   “Se potessi Essere sicuro del Tuo amore per quello Spettacolo Che le parole e la Faccia, Spesso varia anima mantenere Coperta, e se QUESTO mantiene la Mente stessa ha Raccolto le orme di Fuori, in Modo Che Gli ALTRI Non Sono Spesso catturati in Frode, Che paura uscito da me, Che E per QUESTO …

Gli amorini, da Agnolo Poliziano. Oltre intorno alle amorini battute nude qua e là volando: che con le ali di mille colori le rose erano sparsi messa in onda, che riempivano la sua faretra di fiori freschi, quindi la stavano riversando sul letto, come la nuvola che cade rotto fermi sulle ali, e poi giù lo scuotimento.    

Amazing angel Robber of your thoughts Game with fingers on the keyboard Excellent performance about love Navigation to heaven Tattoos in hearts Infinity is possible Novel to continue Axiom of our days (nights) (Delicate Bow)

GIOVANNI PICO DELLA MIRANDOLA: Celestial Soul. I have made ​​you neither heavenly nor earthly, neither mortal nor immortal, so That You almost the same free and sovereign artificer I shaped you and you sculpt the shape That You would not have chosen. You can degenerate into Things That are lower than the brutes, you can, according to Functional your will, …

MARSILIO FICINO, Italian Renaissance poet: The eyes. The way in which that lovers suffer evil eye we said above, if much this will add to what was said: that mortals then blindside very evil eye, when they frequently direct their eyes to the eye than others, connecting with the lights, and miserable for those you love drink. The eyes are …