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sopra loro tutte, osservando giů
ed ancora hanno camminato sopra
quando ero si č rotto a Londra
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
possono comunicare di amore in un cottage
sotto il foglio dusky dell'alloro
lucida l'ultima etŕ, il seguente con speranza č visto
ho guardato sul cielo glorious
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda

 



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