Some hope unto his anxious care, As if she wished that omen too. THE KNIGHT'S TALE. E quella, come madre che soccorre Mi disse non sai tu che tu se' in cielo? DANTE. THE KNIGHT'S TALE. I. STEEP Frosinone *, by thy side I wander yet, and still thy vine In memory doth this heart entwine, The heart which doth with thee abide. It was my birthplace, noble maid, And on its brow my fathers laid * Frosinone is a charming spot, the town is situated about fifty miles from Rome, on the confines of the Neapolitan territory. |