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  1. Rossella !

    «Ashamed sometimes that your beauty,
    lady, is still silent in my verses,
    I recall that time when I first saw it,
    such that nothing else could ever please me.

    But I find the weight too great for my shoulder,
    a work not to be polished by my skill:
    the more my wit exercises its force
    the more its whole action grows cold.

    Many times my lips have opened to speak,
    but my voice is stilled in my chest:
    who is he who could climb so high?

    Many times I’ve begun to scribble verses:
    but the pen, the hand, and the intellect
    fell back defeated at their first attempt…»

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