CHIEF in thy generation born of men
Whom English praise acclaimed as English born,
With eyes that matched the world-wide eyes of morn
For gleam of tears or laughter, tenderest then
When thoughts of children warmed their light, or when
Reverence of age...
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Two souls diverse out of our human sight |
Italia, mother of the souls of men, Thou knowest that here the likeness of the best |
From the depth of the dreamy decline of the dawn through a notable nimbus of nebulous noonshine, |
La nuit écoute et se penche sur l'onde |
Tenger és alkonyég között Tenger és kikötő között |