Boiardo Tarocchi Poem | /// |
TIMOR Fineo fra gli omini una torre Converse in saxo col Meduseo volto, Ché a' timidi fortuna non soccorre. FEAR transformed Phineas, a tower among men, Into stone, by the face of Medusa; But fortune does not help the timid. |
GELOSIA d'Argo e de sue viste accorte Non fu secura mai, fin che nel piede Con nome de Io non li for l'orme sporte. JEALOUSY never was sure of Argus and Of his cunning eyes, until the footsteps With the name of Io were given to it. |
SPERANZA Orazio fece un leo, un drago A far tagliar el ponte, e andar a basso De la salute de la patria vago. HOPE transformed Horatius in a lion, a dragon So that he had the bridge cut, and went down Desiring the safety of his homeland. |
AMOR questo gran Cyclope gigante Fece per Galatea tanto amoroso, Che piu de lui forse non arse amante. LOVE made this big giant Cyclops So full of love for Galatea, That possibly no lover burned as much as he did. |