Franco Sacchetti

(c. 1335 – c. 1400 / Florence)

Poems of Franco Sacchetti

1. Ballata 3/29/2012
2. Caccia 3/29/2012
3. On a Wet Day 1/1/2004

Ballata

'O LITTLE shepherdesses fresh and fair,
Say whither do you come so soft and rare?
Say, whither lies the land where you were born,
Where sweeter fruits than any do betide?
With radiant smiles your faces you adorn,
Yet neither gold nor silver is your pride,
I trow Love fashioned you with him to bide,
Angels you seem yet tattered raiment wear! '
'We live upon a hill beside some trees;

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