Thursday, August 2, 2012

Opportunity.From The Italian Of Machiavelli Comments

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Who art thou, glorious Form, flashing by me,
So beautiful, so Godlike—wilt thou fly me?
Why o’er thy face and bosom fall thy tresses streaming?
And why the airy pinions on thy white feet gleaming?
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Lady Jane Wilde
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