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      <description>Realizzato con un pizzico di ingegno</description>
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      <pubDate>2016-10-18 07:31:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Sonetto 85</title>
         <author>SerenaVentrella</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Con dignità è silente la mia musa nel mentre apologie con complimenti ed eleganza in frasi ben racchiusa&nbsp; sono serviti dagli dei potenti. Gente ha belle parole, io bei pensieri e come un chierico “Amen” ripeto quando le dedican versi sinceri con stile raffinato e inconsueto. Quando ti lodano io sono contento ; alla lode unisco la passione, ma solo il mio pensiero ha questo intento pur se nel cuor sei in prima posizione. Di quel che dicono devi esser grato, per ogni, a me, pensiero che hai celato.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div><blockquote><em>Shakespeare</em></blockquote><div><br></div><div><br></div><blockquote><br></blockquote>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-18 07:49:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>SerenaVentrella</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/SerenaVentrella/4il2ds1hpmd/wish/132925188</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Di dolore e di rabbia<br>strugge se stesso e rode<br>lo scelerato Erode, e chiama invano<br>Marianne gentil, che non risponde.<br>Sí ben mesce e confonde<br>nel suo rabbioso e doloroso aspetto<br>questo gemino affetto<br>del mirabil pittor l’egregia mano,<br>che non si scorge in lui qual sia maggiore<br>o la rabbia o il dolore.</div><blockquote><em>Gianbattista Marino</em></blockquote>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-10-25 07:53:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>sonnet 85</title>
         <author>SerenaVentrella</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still,<br>While comments of your praise, richly compil’d,<br>Reserve their character with golden quill,<br>And precious phrase by all the Muses fil’d.<br>I think good thoughts, whilst other write good words,<br>And, like unletter’d clerk, still cry “Amen”<br>To every hymn that able spirit affords,<br>In polish’d form of well-refined pen.<br>Hearing you prais’d, I say “’Tis so, ’tis true,”<br>And to the most of praise add something more;<br>But that is in my thought, whose love to you,<br>Though words come hindmost, holds his rank before.<br>Then others for the breath of words respect,<br>Me for my dumb thoughts, speaking in effect.</div><blockquote><em>Shakespeare</em></blockquote>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2016-12-07 11:59:01 UTC</pubDate>
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