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		<title>L&#8217;infinito</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sempre caro mi fu quest&#8217;ermo colle, E questa siepe, che da tanta parte De l&#8217;ultimo orizzonte il guardo esclude. Ma sedendo e mirando, interminato Spazio di là da quella, e sovrumani Silenzi, e profondissima quiete Io nel pensier mi fingo, ove per poco Il cor non si spaura. E come il vento Odo stormir tra [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8220;Sailing to Byzantium&#8221; by W. B. Yeats</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[THAT is no country for old men. The young In one another&#8217;s arms, birds in the trees - Those dying generations &#8211; at their song, The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas, Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long Whatever is begotten, born, and dies. Caught in that sensual music all neglect Monuments of unageing intellect. [...]]]></description>
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