<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473258" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Italia</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ITALIA! thou art fallen, though with sheen<br> Of battle-spears thy clamorous armies stride<br> From the north Alps to the Sicilian tide!<br> Ay! fallen, though the nations hail thee Queen<br> Because rich gold in every town is seen,<br> And on thy sapphire lake in tossing pride<br> Of wind-filled vans thy myriad galleys ride<br> Beneath one flag of red and white and green.<br> O Fair and Strong! O Strong and Fair in vain!<br> Look southward where Rome's desecrated town<br> Lies mourning for her God-anointed King!<br> Look heaven-ward! shall God allow this thing?<br> Nay! but some flame-girt Raphael shall come down,<br> And smite the Spoiler with the sword of pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oscar+Wilde">Oscar Wilde</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473258" data-title="Italia de Oscar Wilde" data-description="ITALIA! thou art fallen, though with sheen Of battle-spears thy clamorous armies stride From the north Alps to the Sicilian tide! Ay! fallen, though the nations hail thee Queen Because rich gold in every town is seen, And on thy sapphire lake..."></div> </div> </div>

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