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"The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 03, No. 16, February, 1859"

" And going away, after this, he wrote
two sonnets, telling of what he had seen and heard.[R]
[Footnote Q: Folco Portinari died December 31, 1289.]
[Footnote R: Compare with this passage Sonnet xlvi., which seems to have
been written on this occasion;--
"Voi, donne, che pietoso atto mostrate,"
and Sonnet xlvii.,--
"Onde venite voi, cosi pensose?"
]
It happened not long after this time that Dante was seized with grievous
illness, which reduced him to such a state of weakness that he lay as
one unable to move. And on the ninth day, suffering greatly, he thought
of his lady, and, reflecting on the frailty of life even at its best,
the thought struck him that even the most gentle Beatrice must at some
time die. And upon this, such consternation seized him that his fancy
began to wander, and, he says, "It seemed to me that I saw ladies, with
hair dishevelled, and marvellously sad, pass weeping by, and that I saw
the sun grow dark, so that the stars showed themselves of such a color
as to make me deem they wept. And it appeared to me that the birds as
they flew fell dead, and that there were great earthquakes. And struck
with wonder at this fantasy, and greatly alarmed, I imagined that a
friend came to me, who said, 'Dost thou not know? Thy admirable lady has
departed from this world.' Then I began to weep very piteously, and wept
not only in imagination, but with my eyes shedding real tears. Then I
imagined that I looked toward heaven, and it seemed to me that I saw a
multitude of angels who were returning upwards, having before them a
little cloud of exceeding whiteness.


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