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E lucevan le stelle Ed olezzava la terra Stridea l'uscio dell'orto E un passo sfiorava la rena Entrava ella, fragrante Mi cadea fra le braccia Oh! dolci baci, o languide carezze Mentr'io fremente le belle forme discogliea dai veli!

Svani per sempre il sogno mio d'amore... L'ora e fuggita e muoio disperato!

E non ho amato mai tanto la vita!

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