Poems by Giacomo Leopardi
The Evening Of The Holiday
... And those who have pleased thee: not I, indeed,-- ...
Fragment I
... Awake, ye whirlwinds! storm-charged clouds, awake, ...
Recollections
... They _have been_, my sweet love! And thou with them ...
The Village Saturday Night
... The hours will bring, for each must in his thought ...
The Dream
... Have grieved, still grieve for thee! Nor did I think ...
The Infinite
... An all encompassing silence and a deeply profound quiet, ...
Fragment II
... The thunder's voice was hushed, the wind stood still, ...
Calm After Storm
... The wretch who life abhorred, yet dreaded death! ...
The Resurrection
... But while thou liv'st, nor yield'st to Fate, ...
Guerra Dei Topi E Delle Rane
... « Oimè », dice agli Dei, « qui non si ciancia: ...
The Last Song of Sappho
... Then would I love with storm-charged clouds to fly ...
On An Old Sepuchral Bas-Relief
... Ah, Nature! how, how _couldst_ thou have the heart, ...
Consalvo
... For in the world, few friends to _him_ will cling, ...
L'infinito
... Odo stormir tra queste piante, io quello ...