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		<title>L’Ombra e la Luce</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p class="excerpt">L’Ombra e la Luce “Nel silenzio del mattino” Nel silenzio del mattino sorge lieve la speranza, come un raggio nel destino che risveglia la costanza. Oh, il mio cuore trema ancora, ma la luce tornerà, e l’ombra che m’accora piano piano svanirà. “All’azione! Al coraggio!” All’azione! Al coraggio! Il timor non servirà! Come fiamma che s’accende la mia voce brillerà!&#8230; <a href="https://blog.snoir.de/archive/10655">Read more &#8594;</a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Opera: Tempesta e Libertà</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p class="excerpt">Tempesta e Libertà Dolci valli, monti sereni,fonti chiare, prati pieni.La natura s’alza in canto,l’anima ascolta, il cuore incanto. Ma nel cielo nubi van,sorge il vento, tempesta verrà.Tuona il cielo, lampo squarcia,la libertà ci guida, ci abbraccia! Libertà, libertà, forte nel vento,voce dei monti, sacro giuramento!Lottar, sperar, fino alla fine,la luce eterna sempre ci unisce! Sulle cime grida il cor,popolo sorge,&#8230; <a href="https://blog.snoir.de/archive/10466">Read more &#8594;</a></p>]]></description>
		
		
		
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