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BY CHARLES ALLEN.
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Land of Poets, Italy,
As the rivers seek the sea,
Floats my dreaming soul to thee;
And I stand upon the soil,
Where with never ceasing toil,
Careless of the midnight oil,
Poets say the noblest lays—
———
BY CHARLES ALLEN.
———
Land of Poets, Italy,
As the rivers seek the sea,
Floats my dreaming soul to thee;
And I stand upon the soil,
Where with never ceasing toil,
Careless of the midnight oil,
Poets say the noblest lays—