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The poetry that Pascoli wrote
as a young boy?

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All right... Let's hear
"The Little Dapple-gray Mare".

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"Already silence
hung heavy in the tower.

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The poplars by the stream were
murmuring. The Norman horses...''

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When he came to me,
he seemed hopeIess.

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Now they can't get a word in,
he's doing all the talking.

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School is like a machine.
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Teachers teach, students study.
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Even parents have to do their part.
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May I ?
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Professor Ernesto Rosini,
Cavour Institute make-up classes.

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Three years in one.
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May I ?
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"I am the lamp that burns gently,
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in the loneliest hours,
in the darkest hours,

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in the saddest, the most somber,
the sweetest of shadows,

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oh, my brother."
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"Beggar Boy" fourth part.
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"It was then I sensed in my heart,
the voice that still lingers there.

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I don't want it, don't want it Sir, I
don't want your compassion to fade."

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"Little Bird in the Cold" third part.
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"In your song trills tweet tweet,
with little crackles and bursts,

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the secret creaking
ofthat pile of logs.

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A creaking you thought you heard when
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you were hunting for worms,
trtrteritterit."

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It's not even in the program.
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Why do you Iike Pascoli so much ?
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This school is called Pascoli,
they always ask for his poems.

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And also...
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Pascoli lost his father
when he was small

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like me.
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Professor !

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