70. Wherein He Concludes with His Brother Gherardo on the Untimely Death of a Lady He Loved -

WHEREIN HE CONDOLES WITH HIS BROTHER GHERARDO ON THE UNTIMELY DEATH OF A LADY HE LOVED

The lovely lady thou didst love so greatly
Hath from our midst too soon, too soon departed
To take her place among the splendid-hearted
Whose virtue shed such light upon us lately.
No human bliss or bane her station stately
Can touch or taint: come, stand again, new-started,
New-consecrated in God's path, new-charted
In the bright flight that speeds to Heaven so straightly!
Thus, from the heavier burden liberated,
The lighter may more lightly be rejected
And the unharnessed pilgrim rise re-mated:
For well thou knowest the soul that moves elected
To loftier realms, must purge earth's base dominion
Ere it can brush the stars on blazing pinion!
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Francesco Petrarch
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