| E lucevan le stelle,
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| E olezzava la terra
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| Stridea l’uscio dell’orto,
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| E un passo sfiorava la rena.
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| Entrava ella, fragrante,
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| Mi cadea fra le braccia.
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| Oh! |
| dolci baci, o languide carezze,
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| Mentr’io fremente le belle forme discogliea dai veli!
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| Svani per sempre il sogno mio d’amore…
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| L’ora e fuggita e muoio disperato!
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| E non ho amato mai tanto la vita!
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| How the stars seemed to shimmer,
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| The sweet scents of the garden,
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| How the creaking gate whispered,
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| And a footstep skimmed over the sand,
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| How she then entered, so fragrant,
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| And then fell into my two arms!
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| Ah sweetest of kiss, languorous caresses,
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| While I stood trembling, searching her features
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| Concealed by her mantle. |
| my dreams of pure love,
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| Forgotten forever! |
| all of it’s gone now!
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| I die hopeless, despairing, and never before
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| Have I loved life like this! |