Anna Utopia Giordano

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The Coming of  Wisdom with Time

Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.

L’avvento della saggezza col tempo

Sebbene le foglie siano molte, la radice è una;
Per tutti i giorni bugiardi della mia giovinezza
Ho fatto oscillare nel sole le mie foglie e i miei fiori;
Ora posso appassire nella verità.

W.B. Yeats

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