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The blond tresses loosened on her neck.

— Petrarch Il Canzoniere (1351)

Le bionde treccie sopra il collo sciolte.

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Peace I do not find, and I have no wish to make war; and I fear and hope, and burn and am of ice.

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And of my raving, shame is the fruit, and repentance, and the clear knowledge that whatever pleases in the world is a brief dream.

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It is better to will the good than to know the truth.

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To be able to say how much you love is to love but little.

I rejoiced in my progress, mourned my weaknesses, and commiserated the universal instability of human conduct.

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