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The Sonnets Of Tommaso Campanella - The Proem.

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Io che nacqui dal Senno.     Born of God's Wisdom and Philosophy,             Keen lover of true beauty and true good,             I call the vain self-traitorous multitude             Back to my mother's milk; for it is she,     Faithful to God her spouse, who nourished me,             Making me quick and active to intrude             Within the inmost veil, where I have viewed             And handled all things in eternity.     If the whole world's our home where we may run,             Up, friends, forsake those secondary schools             Which give grains, units, inches for the whole!     If facts surpass mere words, melt pride of soul,             And pain, and ignorance that hardens fools,             Here in the fire I've stolen from the Sun!

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