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Oh Italy ! —but no — I'll tell its faults ! It has them , tho ' the blood so " nimbly capers " Beneath those morning heavens and starry vaults , That we forget big rooms and little tapers Forget how drowsily the Romans waltzForget ...
Oh Italy ! —but no — I'll tell its faults ! It has them , tho ' the blood so " nimbly capers " Beneath those morning heavens and starry vaults , That we forget big rooms and little tapers Forget how drowsily the Romans waltzForget ...
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XXVIIL Oh Italy ! —but no I'll tell its faults ! It has them , tho ' the blood so " nimbly capers " Beneath those morning heavens and starry vaults , That we forget big rooms and little tapers Forget how drowsily the Romans waltzForget ...
XXVIIL Oh Italy ! —but no I'll tell its faults ! It has them , tho ' the blood so " nimbly capers " Beneath those morning heavens and starry vaults , That we forget big rooms and little tapers Forget how drowsily the Romans waltzForget ...
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Far to the right , where Apennine ascends , Bright as the summer , Italy extends ; Its uplands sloping deck the mountains side , Woods over woods in gay theatric pride ; While oft some temple's mouldering tops between With venerable ...
Far to the right , where Apennine ascends , Bright as the summer , Italy extends ; Its uplands sloping deck the mountains side , Woods over woods in gay theatric pride ; While oft some temple's mouldering tops between With venerable ...
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