The Old Bridge at Florence
The Old Bridge at Florence - meaning Summary
A Bridge as Witness
The poem gives voice to the old stone bridge at Florence, speaking as a first-person witness to centuries of history. It recalls floods that destroyed other bridges, civic conflicts like Ghibelline and Guelf wars, and the exile of the Medici. The bridge takes pride in its endurance and in famous associations, notably Michael Angelo. The tone combines civic memory, steady control over the Arno, and quiet self-regard.
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