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Sara Teasdale - Villa Serbelloni, Bellaggio
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The fountain shivers lightly in the rain, 
The laurels drip, the fading roses fall, 
The marble satyr plays a mournful strain 
That leaves the rainy fragrance musical.

Oh dripping laurel, Phoebus sacred tree, 
Would that swift Daphne`s lot might come to me, 
Then would I still my soul and for an hour 
Change to a laurel in the glancing shower.
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