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romantic poem

il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
ancora il suo gray oscilla la torretta sopra il mare
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
o giusta e stately domestica, di cui occhi
ha scoppiato il vino feroce
ho vinto la corsa
la notte era nera e drear
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro
ho detto
se fossi molto sicuro

 



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