قراءة كتاب Italy, the Magic Land
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“Rest we content if whispers from the stars
In wafting of the incalculable wind
Come blown at midnight through our prison-bars.”
In wafting of the incalculable wind
Come blown at midnight through our prison-bars.”
THE MAGIC LAND
By woodland belt, by ocean bar,
The full south breeze our forehead fanned;
And, under many a yellow star,
We dropped into the Magic Land.
The full south breeze our forehead fanned;
And, under many a yellow star,
We dropped into the Magic Land.
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