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Ermine or blazonry, he knew them not, / Nor cloth of gold, for Duty was his Queen; …
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The handful here, that once was Mary’s earth, / Held, while it breathed, so beautiful a soul, …
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Into the noiseless country Annie went, / Among the silent people where no sound …
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quale allodetta che in aere si spazia / Prima cantando, e poi tace, contenta, …
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What shall we do now, Mary being dead, / Or say or write that shall express the half? …
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O ye sweet heavens! your silence is to me / More than all music. With what full delight …
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Finding francesca full of tears, I said, / “Tell me thy trouble.” “Oh, my dog is dead! …
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see, from this counterfeit of him / Whom Arno shall remember long, …
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“o frate mio! ciascuna e cittadina / D’ una vera citta”…
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This is Palm Sunday: mindful of the day, / I bring palm branches, found upon my way: …