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che probabilità spiteful ruba i unawares
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
la notte era nera e drear
è allineare che dite che i dii sono più uso a voi che i fairies
vado il mio senso complacently

 



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