<h3><SPAN name="VITA_NUOVA" id="VITA_NUOVA"></SPAN>VITA NUOVA</h3>
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<span class="i0"><span class="smcap">I watched</span> you in the distance tall and pale,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Like a swift swallow in a pearly sky;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Your eyelids drooped like petals wearily,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Your face was like a lily of the vale.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You had the softness of all Summer days,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The silver radiance of the twilight hour,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The mystery of bluebell-haunted ways,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The passion of the white syringa’s flower.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">I watched you, and I knew that I had found<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The long-delaying, long-expected Spring;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">I knew my heart had found a tune to sing;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">That strength to soar was in my spirit’s wing;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">That life was full of a triumphant sound,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">That death could only be a little thing.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_030" id="page_030"></SPAN>{30}</span>
<span class="i6">Ω Κάλα, ὧ χαρίεσσα<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">I saw you by the Summer candlelight:—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You put to shame the sparkle of the gems,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The lights, the flashing of the diadems,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The moon and all the stars of Summer night.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">I saw you in the radiant morning hour:—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You put to shame the white rose and the red;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Your chiselled lips, your little lovely head,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Were fairer than the petals of a flower.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">And on the shaven surface of the lawn,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">You moved like music, and you smiled like dawn,—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The leaves, the flowers, the dragon-flies, the dew,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Beside you seemed the stuff of coarser clay;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And all the glory of the Summer day<br/></span>
<span class="i0">A background for the wonder that was you.<br/></span></div>
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<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="page_031" id="page_031"></SPAN>{31}</span></p>
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