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The divine comedy - Dante Alighieri ยท 67 words
Then turning, I to them my speech addressd. And thus began. Francesca. your sad fate Even to tears my grief and pity moves. But tell me; in the time of your sweet sighs, By what, and how love granted, that ye knew Your yet uncertain wishes. She replied. No greater grief than to remember days Of joy, when misry is at hand. That kens Thy learnd instructor.
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