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      <title>Thomas Gray, &quot;Elegy written in a Country Churchyard&quot; by Angela Masci.</title>
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         <title>PICTURE OF THE ROMANTIC YOUNG POET</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>He draws a poet that is humble and unknown, but, despite his . He also says he is marked by melancholy </div>]]></description>
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         <title>THE POET WANTS PEOPLE REMEMBER ABOUT HIM...</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>That he is at one with nature and God (it is explained in the last line).</div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I often go to the cemetery in my village to visit my ancestors and unfortunately, it evokes in me bad emotions. When I'm in front of storied urns, I feel very sad because I miss my relatives. Despite this, I think that when someone dies, not dies really because he continues to live in our hearts, so people build storied urns. In this way they try to remember their parents forever.   </div>]]></description>
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