Poesia

1  37|     ricciuto e biondo~ ~belle speranze a tessere~ ~si fea la mamma:
2  44| estate,~ ~le belle e dorate - speranze noi siam.~ ~Deh! nube maligna -
3  44| estate,~ ~le belle e dorate - speranze noi siam....~ ~
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