Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, ITALY, by VINCENZO DA FILICAJA


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ITALY, by                    
First Line: Italia! Oh italia! Thou who hast
Last Line: Victor or vanquished, thou the slave of friend or foe.
Alternate Author Name(s): Filicaia, Vincenzo Da
Subject(s): Freedom; Italy; Liberty; Italians


Italia! Oh Italia! thou who hast
The fatal gift of beauty, which became
A funeral dower of present woes and past,
On thy sweet brow is sorrow plow'd by shame,
And annals graved in characters of flame.
Oh, God! that thou wert in thy nakedness
Less lovely or more powerful, and couldst claim
Thy right, and awe the robbers back, who press
To shed thy blood, and drink the tears of thy distress;
Then might'st thou more appal, or less desired,
Be homely and be peaceful, undeplored
For thy destructive charms; then, still untired,
Would not be seen the armed torrents pour'd
Down the steep Alps; nor would the hostile horde
Of many-nation'd spoilers from the Po
Quaff blood and water; nor the stranger's sword
Be thy sad weapon of defense, and so
Victor or vanquished, thou the slave of friend or foe.





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