To Himself (Giacomo Leopardi Poems)
Now will you rest forever, My tired heart. Dead is the last deception, That I thought eternal. Dead. Well I ...
Now will you rest forever, My tired heart. Dead is the last deception, That I thought eternal. Dead. Well I ...
Silvia, do you remember the moments, in your mortal life, when beauty still shone in your sidelong, laughing eyes, and ...
Oh gracious moon, now as the year turns, I remember how, heavy with sorrow, I climbed this hill to gaze ...
These solitary hills have always been dear to me. Seated here, this sweet hedge, which blocks the distant horizon opening ...
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