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who wants to see, who wants
to see, lovers, at the brightest noon
the stars in front of the sun
come to see of my dearest god
the eyes, because the sun is scared by them:
they bring night to others, when they make the light
So noble and so honest seems
my woman when addressing someone
that every tongue tremblig becomes silent
and eyes don't dare to watch her.
She walk, hearings the lauds,
dressed so good by humilty,
and it seems she came
from heaven to earth like a miracle.
She's so pretty for an observer,
and she gives for the eyes a sweetness to the heart
that who doesn't look her can't prove:
and it seems that from her lips is starting
a sweet spirit full of love
that says to the soul: Sigh.
From "Nocturnal Elegies", 1009 AC, Gianbattista Oliviero degli Olivieri
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