How or when you fell
from such a height so low spot?
Nessun pugna for you? You do not defend any of 'your?
Giacomo Leopardi, All’Italia

Servile Italy, pain hostel,
A ship without a pilot in great tempest,
no woman of Provinces, but brothel! 78
Quell’soul gentil fu così presta,
only At the sweet sound of his land,
to make its citizen glad welcome there; 81
e ora in te non stanno sanza war
Thy living, and each other gnaw
of those whom one wall and a pit greenhouse. 84

Dante Alighieri, PURGATORIO – Canto VI

Servant Italy last edit: Thursday,10 July 10:41, 2008 the nabladue

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