"Farewell, ye mountains from the water sources, and elevated to heaven; unequal peaks, known to those who grew up among you, and impressed upon his mind, not least that it is the appearance or de ' His most familiar; torrents, 'which distinguishes the murmur, like the sound of the voices of home villas scattered on the slope and glistening, like flocks of grazing sheep goodbye! How sad way of those who grew up among you, it has gone away ! the imagination of that which it willingly, attracted by the hope of making a fortune elsewhere, lose their charms, at that moment, the dreams of wealth, he wonders of having been able to solve, and then returned back, if not thought that one day will return wealthy. "
(A. Manzoni, The Betrothed, chap. 8)
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