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Vincenzo Cardarelli – Il bosco di primavera

Correggio, Leda and the swan, c. 1532 Il bosco di primavera ha un’anima, una voce. E’ il canto del cuccù, pieno d’aria, che pare soffiato in un flauto. Dietro il richiamo lieve, più che l’eco ingannevole, noi ce ne andiamo illusi. Il castagno è verde tenero, sono stillanti persino le antiche ginestre. Attorno ai tronchi …

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Sibilla Aleramo – Luce nella selva / Light in the forest

Thomas Dewing, Summer, 1890 Light in the forest, music of light, a darting elated and shining melody, shadows’ clamour, halos, tone filters, and caresses, caresses again, turmoil of the flesh, scents to the eyes, colours bite, suck, lips carefully opened, bright and resonant the world springs, the world is a glowing singing thrill, light in …

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Salvatore Quasimodo – Rifugio d’uccelli notturni/A Refuge of Nocturnal Birds

Henri-Joseph Harpignies, Moonlight, 1889 High on a cliff there’s a twisted pine; intently it listens into the abyss with its trunk curved down like a crossbow. A refuge of nocturnal birds, in the deepest hours of midnight it resounds with the swift fluttering of wings. Even my heart has a nest suspended into the darkness, …

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