“My sister, who, twixt beautiful and good, I know not which was more, triumphs rejoicing Already in her crown on high Olympus.”

She was a nun of Santa Clara, and was dragged by violence from the cloister by her brother Corso Donati, who married her to Rosselin della Tosa. As she herself says:⁠—

“God knows what afterward my life became.”

“God knows what afterward my life became.”

It was such that she did not live long. For this crime the “excellent Baron,” according to the Ottimo , had to do penance in his shirt. ↩