Giovanna cares not, no one cares for me;
Therefore with these I go dejectedly.”
And I to him: “What violence took thee,
Or chance of war, from Campaldino then
So far that none e'er knew thy burial-place?”
“O,” answered he, “above the hermit's glen[136]
A stream whose course is Casentino's base,
Springs in the Apennine, Archiano called.
There, where that name is lost in Arno's flood,
Exhausted I arrived, footsore and galled,