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Un lanciafiamme! A me un lanciafiamme!

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We listened and looked sideways up!

Fear at my heart, as at a cup,

My life-blood seemed to sip!

The stars were dim, and thick the night,

The steersman’s face by his lamp gleamed white;

From the sails the dew did drip—

Till clomb above the eastern bar

The horned Moon, with one bright star

Within the neither tip.

One after one, by the star-dogged Moon,

Too quick for groan or sigh,

Each turned his face with a ghastly pang,

And cursed me withe his eye.

Four times fifty living men,

(And I heard nor sigh nor groan)

With heavy tump, a lifeless lump,

They dropped down one by one.

The souls did from their bodies fly,—

They flied to bliss or woe!

And every soul it passed me by

Like the whizz of my cross-bow.

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In linea di massima non mando maledizioni, ma oggi credo che farò un'eccezione!

Quindi, che ti venisse un crampo alla pianta del piede!!! Ora!!!!

Noia

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