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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Veronica Franco translations Veronica Franco (1546-1591) was a Venetian courtesan who wrote literary-quality poetry and prose. Capitolo 19: A Courtesan's Love Lyric (I) by Veronica Franco loose translation by Michael R. Burch "I resolved to make a virtue of my desire." My rewards will be commensurate with your gifts if only you give me the one that lifts me laughing... And though it costs you nothing, still it is of immense value to me. Your reward will be not just to fly but to soar, so high that your joys vastly exceed your desires. And my beauty, to which your heart aspires and which you never tire of praising, I will employ for the raising of your spirits. Then, lying sweetly at your side, I will shower you with all the delights of a bride, which I have more expertly learned. Then you who so fervently burned will at last rest, fully content, fallen even more deeply in love, spent at my comfortable bosom. When I am in bed with a man I blossom, becoming completely free with the man who loves and enjoys me. Here is a second, more formal version of the same poem, translated into rhymed couplets... Capitolo 19: A Courtesan's Love Lyric (II) by Veronica Franco loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch "I resolved to make a virtue of my desire." My rewards will match your gifts If you give me the one that lifts Me, laughing. If it comes free, Still, it is of immense value to me. Your reward will be—not just to fly, But to soar—so incredibly high That your joys eclipse your desires (As my beauty, to which your heart aspires And which you never tire of praising, I employ for your spirit's raising) . Afterwards, lying docile at your side, I will grant you all the delights of a bride, Which I have more expertly learned. Then you, who so fervently burned, Will at last rest, fully content, Fallen even more deeply in love, spent At my comfortable bosom. When I am in bed with a man I blossom, Becoming completely free With the man who freely enjoys me. Franco published two books: "Terze rime" (a collection of poems)and "Lettere familiari a diversi" (a collection of letters and poems) . She also collected the works of other writers into anthologies and founded a charity for courtesans and their children. And she was an early champion of women's rights, one of the first ardent, outspoken feminists that we know by name today. For example... Capitolo 24 by Veronica Franco loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch (written by Franco to a man who had insulted a woman) Please try to see with sensible eyes how grotesque it is for you to insult and abuse women! Our unfortunate sex is always subject to such unjust treatment, because we are dominated, denied true freedom! And certainly we are not at fault because, while not as robust as men, we have equal hearts, minds and intellects. Nor does virtue originate in power, but in the vigor of the heart, mind and soul: the sources of understanding; and I am certain that in these regards women lack nothing, but, rather, have demonstrated superiority to men. If you think us "inferior" to yourself, perhaps it's because, being wise, we outdo you in modesty. And if you want to know the truth, the wisest person is the most patient; she squares herself with reason and with virtue; while the madman thunders insolence. The stone the wise man withdraws from the well was flung there by a fool... Life was not a bed of roses for Venetian courtesans. Although they enjoyed the good graces of their wealthy patrons, religious leaders and commoners saw them as symbols of vice. Once during a plague, Franco was banished from Venice as if her "sins" had helped cause it. When she returned in 1577, she faced the Inquisition and charges of "witchcraft." She defended herself in court and won her freedom, but lost all her material possessions. She may have died in poverty at the age of forty-five. Hollywood produced a movie based on her life: "Dangerous Beauty." When I bed a man who—I sense—truly loves and enjoys me, I become so sweet and so delicious that the pleasure I bring him surpasses all delight, till the tight knot of love, however slight it may have seemed before, is raveled to the core. —Veronica Franco, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch We danced a youthful jig through that fair city— Venice, our paradise, so pompous and pretty. We lived for love, for primal lust and beauty; to please ourselves became our only duty. Floating there in a fog between heaven and earth, We grew drunk on excesses and wild mirth. We thought ourselves immortal poets then, Our glory endorsed by God's illustrious pen. But paradise, we learned, is fraught with error, and sooner or later love succumbs to terror. —Veronica Franco, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I confess I became a courtesan, traded yearning for power, welcomed many rather than be owned by one. I confess I embraced a whore's freedom over a wife's obedience.—"Dangerous Beauty" I wish it were not considered a sin to have liked ing. Women have yet to realize the cowardice that presides. And if they should ever decide to fight the shallow, I would be the first, setting an example for them to follow. —Veronica Franco, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The Perfect Courtesan by Michael R. Burch after Baudelaire, for the courtesans She received me into her cavities, indulging my darkest depravities with such trembling longing, I felt her need ... Such was the dalliance to which we agreed— she, my high rider; I, her wild steed. She surrendered her all and revealed to me— the willing handmaiden, delighted to please, the Perfect Courtesan of Ecstasy. 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