If I were fire
S 'i' was fire, arderei 'the world;
s' i 'was wind, storms;
s' i 'were water, i' drowning,
s' i 'was God, mandereil' en deep
s' i 'was Pope,' then happy days,
For all of 'Christians Imbrighi;
s' i' was' mperator knows' that would I do?
the head to cut off all round.
S 'i' was dead, andarei by my father;
s' i 'was life, flee from him:
faria similarly to me' mother.
S 'i' was Ben, with 'i' is and was, I
torreo and graceful young women, old and ugly and
Lassere others.
(Cecco Angiolieri 13-14th century)
... What about today goes well ....
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