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| − | + | Making this bind doesn't pain me, <br/> | |
| − | And with it | + | And I'll be able to wound you in your back with it. <br/> |
| {{section|Page:Pisani-Dossi MS 08a.jpg|8a-d}} | | {{section|Page:Pisani-Dossi MS 08a.jpg|8a-d}} | ||
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| − | Here ends the | + | Here ends the flower of the art of fencing, <br/> |
| − | + | Through which one man can stand against another: <br/> | |
| − | Made by Fiore Furlano, son of Sir Benedetto; <br/> | + | Made by Fiore Furlano, [son] of Sir Benedetto; <br/> |
Those who knew him can believe his words well. <br/> | Those who knew him can believe his words well. <br/> | ||
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| − | {{par|r}} | + | {{par|r}} It is no work nor punishment to me to make this bind that holds fast, |
| + | whereby now I will be able to hurt you, | ||
| + | and I will perhaps strike your kidneys with a great wound. | ||
| − | {{par|b}} | + | {{par|b}} The very skilled author Florius previously produced this book. |
| + | The highest honor of praise was therefore increased in the man himself, | ||
| + | which will be shared with the Furlani people. | ||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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Latest revision as of 20:14, 27 August 2024
Latin 44r
- ¶ Neclabor est nec pena mihi faciendo tenacem
Nexuram. qua nunc potero tibi ledere. Renes
Et feriam fortasse tuos cum vulnere grandj.
¶ Florius hunc librum quondam pritissimus auctor
Edidit. Est igitur sibi plurima laudis honestas
Contribuendo viro Furlana gente profecto.
Italian
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Making this bind doesn't pain me, |
[8a-d] Aquesta ligadura a farla non me pena |
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Here ends the flower of the art of fencing, |
[36b-a] Aqui finisse el fior de'l'arte delo armiçar |
English 44r
¶ It is no work nor punishment to me to make this bind that holds fast,
whereby now I will be able to hurt you,
and I will perhaps strike your kidneys with a great wound.
¶ The very skilled author Florius previously produced this book.
The highest honor of praise was therefore increased in the man himself,
which will be shared with the Furlani people.
