Classic Poem

Mr. Bernardo Castelletti.

What Upon the back of wild mountain
Among hard bronchi, and between the spinous dumi
It's no wonder, and no less beloved,
Seeing the snow beautiful lily, ol 'ostro
Blossoming rose, in such a manner no less
Fassi quaggiuso gaze at a 'alma
In the eyes of other people's kindness adorns.
Born in evermore daring sailor,
That pushes the bows over Bengal,
Yearning d 'gold; in long rows, and thick
Mira screws inghirlandar Leneo
The blond mane, and the snowy temples,
And to his lips nectarean sources:
Cries every tongue when you chant the name
Of fraudulent Arcier Cythera,
It s' loves his arrow; but d 'other part
Ben is stuol petiole, which has cognizance
Of the fair damsels of Parnassus;
And yet they are Dive, and fans opposed to death.
Who gets to ripensar, because in the sky
Suffer the Moon without light outrage?
Why rote bright hurry
Any time in its journey Piroo,
It will lead to talor the late evening?
How many are, which in turn cor l 'arc
D 'Iris beautiful? and so is born the 'Ostro,
Yes that prides itself in the breast to 'air? and how many
Investigar love, because it is swollen
Both bellowed the 'ocean? or pure
Its border Strive then you afraid?
A few for sure: that the sky color and are
Flying on the feathers of thought,
To marvel of beautiful things.
Neither by costor you raggirasti lunge,
Bernard, the steps: gentle to your talent
Appressar not seen unqua cowardice.
You of 'the eternal beauties Olympus,
You l 'ornament aircraft fields
Vagheggi intent, and all that hides
Valuable pilgrim the immense land
Do noble treasure of your mind.
You for wet worlds of Amphitrite
Go with the thought spacing, and aims
The riches of the great majority Nereus;
The beautiful vermilion, so s' shows
The branching coral, high jewel
On pure sen of 'loving Dori;
And the 'amiable Pearl, which does not reach
More candor in 'universe, pump
Ben singular of cerulean Nymphs.
Of this gem you might not have heard
Talking essays in scholarly scole;
But this, in which the peaks of Parnassus,
And along it Eurotas reasons Euterpe,
Maybe for you it s not 'never heard:
Nol despise, that the Castalian Dive
With amazement they hear his songs.
A lot of might, or 'loving face
Unconquered flame, he femal beltate,
What d 'Elena looks a sea of ÔÇïÔÇïblood
Fero once shed Asia and Europe:
Neither earthly women only Allor
They saw in arms travagliar his children;
But for the escape of 'Dardanii walls
Mennone, offspring of the beautiful Aurora
Girded his sword, and 'On the other hand Achilles
Ilion vibrated against the 'mighty rod.
They one day in the bitter battle
Were compared; to look intently at what the Austrian,
And what is Boreas fields for aircraft;
Ciaseun very vague d 'occupy the kingdom;
Or as a duo Leonl in Val d'Atlas
Above the members of Liberta Ancisa
Enraged by fasted: not the 'nail
Then it's lazy to disbranar, no 'the tooth
Stancasi to blood; high roars,
Thunders of their breasts, shaking the forest,
And fans lunge sonar 's large caverns:
Ben is fierce Mauritan the yokel,
If there is not tremble in such a manner no less
The 'rugged family of noble Dive
Moved with strong man 's horrible weapons
If clearing from the rio fear of death:
And now down to 'ocean in the womb
The Sol golden, eg 'allungavan the' shadows:
When the deadly sword, dell 'auction
Pushed Achilles, and impiago in the chest
Deeply of the Ethiopians, the Duce.
He was put in the earth, and eternal sleep
The young girls around her eyelashes.
As this time the Villanel, where less
They come worm-eaten beams of the roof,
Runs between 'the woods, and agrees with polita
Severs the trunk of hard holm:
It overflows, and it resonates around
The lonely shore: in this guise
Mennone fell; but the 'immature Achilles
Guardandol fe 'flying these words:
Infin from the Pole, whence he started the Austro;
You came to incontrar death:
Wretched mother! and so-called cease and
From the battles, as the day ends.
But the squire dell'Etiopo extinct,
Turba unhappy, sollevaro the body,
And Portaro to the real tents,
Vague d 'ornarlo. At that moment he saw
The troubles their Terpsichore, sweet
Nymph of Pindos, and unfurled the feathers
Reverse the sky, and found the Aurora.
It was the Aurora d 'smell roses
On making wreaths, and beautiful lilies raccogliea
To sow them in heaven, rather, that the Sun
Sgombrar wanted Cimmeria night,
The egri deadly awakening in the land:
And here is the sparse mane of 'golden braids
And the rays of light faded look
She Fassi see the noble Nymph,
And with fervent disdain to speak takes
While weeping: Dell'Aonie Muse
I have one; and the river Strimonio
He was the offspring of me, that Tracii kingdoms
Already ruled, and appellossi Returns:
He was sen to ajutar Troja
Rege friend; and in the best sleep
Naked at all in over their feathers
With iron Ulysses traitor turned it off:
A little just now of fierce Achilles
The 'rod micidial Mennone killed,
And vanne haughty, and of his ill will enjoy:
Or see if you are the mother, or even if oblivion
Along with you of 'amabil birth:
That we do not run at the foot of mighty Jove?
That does not fly to questioning veudetta?
It should not have our mourning comfort?
Are we not Dive? A yes cruel story
He drew from afar if the Aurora lilies,
She took the roses; and for the 'ivory chest
Mandaro this' beautiful eyes a river on the ground;
At last cried out in the blossoming of the years,
When he was solace from your youth,
Mennone you come unworthily to death.
Were you such a man, that the world in honor
You should not have? or are your strengths
Vili so much, that I am made worthy
To hear, and to suffer so much grief?
Who will be vague to serve in Jupiter
Omai 's come to pass? if I, fo escort
Eternally the great journey of the Sun,
I have this reward. Now leave the sea,
Tethys arises in the sky, she raccenda
All 'Early morning dawn of the Universe:
I will dwell in the depths; where
Mennone you come to dwell forever.
Thus spoke, nor will respite be videa
Co. 'heartfelt sighs, even from the side
Infra sobs scattered around
Way more bitter and more painful every hour:
And Phoebus was already early in the great journey
Very bright, and his steed fast
Omai of nectarine-fed fodder
Chiedean neighing brakes d 'gold and' gold
Ferrato footer, feano sonar hoeing
The floor of the 'ethereal glaze.
But not the Sapphire eternal vedeansi
In the East disserrar doors,
To give the day to 'awakened spirits;
But the son of Saturn moved,
Suddenly a doleful sent to Aurora
Iris MESSENGER: she flying
He found the 'afflicted Diva at a time;
And with lips of roses to tell sockets:
I come to you, that the son of Saturn
The commands me: it is his will, or Diva,
That you do not let the controlled offices,
That the world may not feel offended:
Without knowing how, that above the plain of Troy
Pugnando fell Sarpedon slain,
Offspring his well-beloved; and hence little
Weeping shall see the marina Teti
Over the death of her dear Achilles.
Here the silent celestial MESSENGER,
And flying back to his residence.
But the Aurora fulfilling the great want
The sovereign monarch, opened the gate,
Although as always, the Apollonian wagon,
It was ahead of his fiery steeds,
Not already point joyous; indeed piovea
Bright-eyed love drops
D 'alma dew; elle and went down on her lap
Gently to 'Boo ocean,
The fierce rich lustrous pearls
A Feminine beauty supreme treasure.
But as his admirable afterwards dust
Aggia under medicare's core,
That inside the chest sovrasalta, and how
Enlightens the eyes clouded,
Nol I'll tell you: for thou knowest thyself,
O well lived Castelletti, where
D 'keeps everything fair Fassi,
To whom no secret is not hidden,
Which is priced from 'graceful spirits.