boat, abandoned in breast Cotesta
muddy river, among the tall reeds, which I think is a great
black cradle
moved by the wind;
I saw you scroll back haughty
On the sparkling wave proud
And Didst thou appear cheerful
fish darting above the water.
Had the red bow and a crown of flowers
your thin oars piacean
to dive to detect immediately all
dripping liquid pearls
While your hips against s'agit
The impact of the current testy, that
For the curved sides of a beautiful girl,
When the arm of a lover
Ardito surrounds them. And, glorious,
Recavi from one bank to another, quickly
local boatmen who seemed proud
's your soul.
Alas, your red bow scolorossi,
And your thin oars consunsero, alas,
Under the treacherous kisses and continued
Of Cash pearls! And the proud
your hips they were torn by the impact
winner of the force of the river;
And your soul, the boatmen
T'abbandonarono proud!
Among the mud and among the tall reeds, all
Rosa damp, without oars, without
Nothing you look like a dead thing, and from time to time you cradle
wave.
Oh, you're so full of sadness! Oh how you invoke this
Devi river swells And Breast
muddy sea, sea, smashed
drag you!
1888
* From our living poets - and . Loescher & Seeber, 1891 - by Eugenia Levi
Luigi Capuana Milan (unpublished) 
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