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Arthur Symons - Palm Sunday: Naples
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Because it is the day of Palms, 
Carry a palm for me, 
Carry a palm in Santa Chiara, 
And I will watch the sea; 
There are no palms in Santa Chiara 
To-day or any day for me, 

I sit and watch the little sail 
Lean sideways on the sea, 
The sea is blue from here to Sorrento, 
And the sea-wincl comes to me, 
And I see the white clouds lift from Sorrento 
And the dark sail lean upon the sea. 

I have grown tired of all these things, 
And what is left for me? 
I have no place in Santa Chiara, 
There is no peace upon the sea; 
But carry a palm in Santa Chiara, 
Carry a palm for me.
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