SICILIAN SONG


YE black and roguish eyes,

If ye command.
Each house in ruins lies,

No town can stand.
And shall my bosom’s chain,

This plaster wall, Д
To think one moment, deign,

Shall ii not fall?

1811.


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SICILIAN SONG