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Poesia d'amore di Pietro Metastasio
Caro, son tua così,
che per virtù d'amor
i moti del tuo cor
risento anch'io.
Mi dolgo al tuo dolor,
gioisco al tuo gioir,
ed ogni tuo desir
diventa mio.
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