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Era già l'ora che volge il disio | 1 | It was now the hour that melts a sailor's heart | |||||
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ai navicanti e 'ntenerisce il core | 2 | and saddens him with longing on the day | |||||
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lo dì c'han detto ai dolci amici addio; | 3 | he's said farewell to his belovèd friends, | |||||
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e che lo novo peregrin d'amore | 4 | and when a traveler, starting out, | |||||
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punge, se ode squilla di lontano | 5 | is pierced with love if far away he hears | |||||
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che paia il giorno pianger che si more; | 6 | a bell that seems to mourn the dying light, | |||||
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