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ITALY.

Voices from the mountains speak; Apennines to Alps reply;Vale to vale and peak to peak Toss an old remembered cry;    Italy    Shall be free! Such the mighty shout that fills All the passes of her hills.
All the old Italian lakes Quiver at that quickening word;Como with a thrill awakes; Garda to her depths is stirred;
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