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Poi che la carità del natio loco | 1 | Urged by the love I bore my place of birth, | |||||
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mi strinse, raunai le fronde sparte | 2 | I gathered up the scattered leaves and gave them back | |||||
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e rende'le a colui, ch'era già fioco. | 3 | to him, who had by this time spent his breath. | |||||
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