Infinite (Giacomo Leopardi Poems)
These solitary hills have always been dear to me. Seated here, this sweet hedge, which blocks the distant horizon opening ...
These solitary hills have always been dear to me. Seated here, this sweet hedge, which blocks the distant horizon opening ...
Now will you rest forever, My tired heart. Dead is the last deception, That I thought eternal. Dead. Well I ...
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