Lives of the early Medici : $b As told in their correspondence
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Lives of the early Medici : $b As told in their correspondence
Florence (Italy) -- History; Medici, Cosimo de', 1389-1464; Medici, House of; Medici, Lorenzo de', 1449-1492; Medici, Piero de', 1416-1469
Had he used this on a wider field no doubt he would have attained to
the highest honours. One of his most admirable works is a song in
which this subtle and charming poet describes every quality, virtue,
and precedent of love. This was held in such high estimation that it
was commentated by three renowned philosophers, his contemporaries,
among them the Roman Egidio. We must not forget Bonagiunta of Lucca
and the notary of Lentino, both grave and sententious writers, but
so devoid of charm that they may be proud to be mentioned in the
company of these honoured men. They, and Pier delle Vigne in the
time of Guittone, were celebrated. The little written by the latter
is not without solemnity and erudition. He was the keeper (as Dante
says) of the keys of Frederick’s heart, and locked and unlocked it
at his pleasure. After these shone those two great men who illumined
our tongue, Dante and Petrarch. Of them (as Sallust says of Carthage)
I think it better to say nothing than to say too little. Onesto the
Bolognese and the earlier Silicians who flourished before them and
were therefore less versed in their art, did not lack talent or
ambition. Cino da Pistoja, in my estimation, well deserves his high
reputation; tender and loving, he was the first to entirely shake off
the antique ruggedness of which the divine Dante was not altogether
free. Then comes a long line of more modern writers who are far behind
those two great ones. All these, and with them some of our own time,
come to thank thee, who art more worthy of praise than that ancient
Athenian already mentioned. He only gave immortality to one, whilst
thou givest it to many. At the end of the volume (as seemed to be
thy desire) we have copied a few of our own sonnets and songs, so
that when reading them thou canst remember my loyalty and affection.
Although not worthy to be placed among the splendid works of the old
poets, yet they may serve as a foil to show their greater beauty.
Receive, therefore, Illustrious Lord, this volume and myself, not only
in thy house, but in thy heart and soul, as thou hast a blithe and
enduring abode in ours.
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