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Blue
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I admire the eve vanishing into blue,
Whilst ’gainst her mine execrations rise,
’Midst saline ghosts of juvenile gloom,
And sharp effluviums of lost guile.
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Versione alternativa diAlternative version of «Blu»
I admire the eve vanishing into blue,
Whilst ’gainst her mine execrations rise,
’Midst saline ghosts of juvenile gloom,
And sharp effluviums of lost guile.