
On a Dead Child http://rpo.library.utoronto.ca/poem/2930.html, st. 1 (1890).
Poetry
Canto III, lines 8–9 (tr. C. E. Norton).
The Divine Comedy (c. 1308–1321), Purgatorio
O dignitosa coscïenza e netta, | come t'è picciol fallo amaro morso!
III, 8-9
Variant: O dignitosa coscïenza, e netta,
come t'è picciol fallo amaro morso!
On a Dead Child http://rpo.library.utoronto.ca/poem/2930.html, st. 1 (1890).
Poetry
“O poor mortals, how ye make this earth bitter for each other.”
Pt. I, Bk. V, ch. 5.
1830s, The French Revolution. A History (1837)
“In the midst of the fountain of wit there arises something bitter, which stings in the very flowers.”
Medio de fonte leporum
surgit amari aliquid quod in ipsis floribus angat.
Book IV, lines 1133–1134 (reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations)
Variant translation: From the midst of the fountain of delights rises something bitter that chokes them all amongst the flowers.
Compare: "Still from the fount of joy's delicious springs / Some bitter o'er the flowers its bubbling venom flings", Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto I, stanza 82
De Rerum Natura (On the Nature of Things)
“Come t'e' picciol fallo amaro morso! Dante. What grievous pain a little fault doth give thee!”
Source: A Wrinkle in Time
Thoughts and Aphorisms (1913), Bhakti
“True, thy fault is great,
But we are many that will plead for thee”
Sylphs
Poems (1851), Prometheus
Context: True, thy fault is great,
But we are many that will plead for thee;
We and our sisters, dwellers in the streams
That murmur blithely to the joyous mood,
And dolefully to sadness. Not a nook
In darkest woods but some of us are there,
To watch the flowers, that else would die unseen.