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It is, amid temp such treasures, without envying other an of their own
That I wish to live: should to again see my country.

The Italian

But still the a susceptible mind, wants higher enjoyment
The fine Art exalt the with rapture the soul
Here sweet notes of Harmony will enchant thee
And wire and chisel will transfer to the ages of Gods and fables The Dominion Engine of the Art alone is undying
Even under the sikle of Time the Arts eternally renew.

The Pole

The native of the North acknowledges the Arts fo bewitching power
(Poorer was his life) Less lived he to whom are those such sweets of the soul unknown
But now my heart is now deaf to the su voice of song
It is, as it were buried beneath my mother's heavy tomb stone
The clash or armour, shrill clangor of the clarion. These only
are now my only pleasing hymns! They alone can awake to my mother from her tomb
Those alone when dying let meet my me hear; or when if Haven please should grasp should
In the decline of age, to relive visit my paternal home
These sitting under on the green turf under the spreading shade of a lime tree
Still would I desire to heart the so sung my countrys misfortunes and Fame victories.
Thousand times our cities were have been reduced to ashes
The master sculptor's chisel did not frame the Gods in marble
But the lofty tombs of our heros of the way side
Tell our history deeds and our fame and and will be one warnings to .

Italian

O my lovely youth! In the first season of the years
This Ill becometh thee, this thy sterness, this reason sadness
Admit joy to thy soul; and commit the cause of thy country
To the will of God, who is Kings of Kings
The black-eyed maiden with a soothing voice
Will sooth thy sorrow; and take revenge of the hard destiny


Identifier: | JB/110/068/003
"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.

Date_1

Marginal Summary Numbering

Box

110

Main Headings

Folio number

068

Info in main headings field

Image

003

Titles

the legionist by brodzinski

Category

collectanea

Number of Pages

4

Recto/Verso

recto

Page Numbering

Penner

sir john bowring

Watermarks

ia 1820

Marginals

Paper Producer

fr4

Corrections

Paper Produced in Year

1820

Notes public

ID Number

36058

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