[The Sonnets, Triumphs, and Other Poems of Petrarch by Petrarch]@TWC D-Link bookThe Sonnets, Triumphs, and Other Poems of Petrarch PREFACE 154/421
It will hardly, at this day, seem credible that, in the capital of so flourishing a kingdom, and the residence of a brilliant court, such savage licentiousness could have prevailed.
At night, all the streets of the city were beset by the young nobility, who were armed, and who attacked all passengers without distinction, so that even the members of the council could not venture to appear after a certain hour.
Neither the severity of parents, nor the authority of the magistrates, nor of Majesty itself, could prevent continual combats and assassinations. "But can it be astonishing," Petrarch remarks, "that such disgraceful scenes should pass in the night, when the Neapolitans celebrate, even in the face of day, games similar to those of the gladiators, and with more than barbarian cruelty? Human blood is shed here with as little remorse as that of brute animals; and, while the people join madly in applause, sons expire in the very sight of their parents; and it is considered the utmost disgrace not to die with becoming fortitude, as if they were dying in the defence of their religion and country.
I myself, ignorant of these customs was once carried to the Carbonara, the destined place of butchery.
The Queen and her husband, Andrew, were present; the soldiery of Naples were present, and the people flocked thither in crowds.
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