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Giovanni Pascoli – La Befana poem

Giovanni Pascoli –   La Befana poem

Grazielle Cosimini reads the poem La Befana by Giovanni Pascoli

Giovanni Pascoli – La Befana Viene viene la Befana vien dai monti a notte fonda. Come è stanca! La circonda neve, gelo e tramontana. Viene viene la Befana. Ha le mani al petto in croce, e la neve è il suo mantello ed il gelo il suo pannello ed il vento la sua voce. Ha […]

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Cardoso at sunset December 11 2013

Cardoso at sunset December 11 2013

poem by Siona Dunn

Yesterday we were there in the village at the heel of the mountain with the late sun falling behind in the east my back pressed to the mossed wall of a derelict home, facing west out over the valley, layered with light and its lack, the basin blue like the fathoms of the ocean, spread […]