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1  Lode|   Ma se tornar potesse all’aria pura,~ ~E ne pappasse una
2     2|   Dio~ ~Surse quant’era in aria augusta, e lieta,~ ~ ~ ~
3     2| braccia,~ ~E fan salti per aria a farne presa.~ ~ ~ ~Quinci
4     2|    tempestosi,~ ~Van per l’aria i cappelli, i crin, le straccia.~ ~ ~ ~
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