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Louis James Block
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(4)
Fate
Three steps and I reach the door,
The Garden Where There Is No Winter
“se dio ti lasci, lettor, prender frutto
Tuberose
Flower, that I hold in my hand,
Work
Ah, blessedness of work! the aimless mind,