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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Chi È?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When for a buonamano<br>Cometh, at break of day,<br>Knock at the terzo piano,<br>A little voice answers, Chi è?<br>``I, the facchino, awaiting<br>The bounty of cara lei.''<br>She droppeth a paul through the grating,<br>And silently steals away.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When, with a long low mumble<br>Of lips that appear to pray,<br>There cometh a knock-so humble-<br>The little voice answers, Chi è?<br>``I, the poor monk.'' Just a little<br>She opens, but nought doth say;<br>Gives him baiocchi or victual,<br>And silently steals away.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341359" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But when, as the shadows longer<br>Stretch half athwart the way,<br>There cometh a knock, much stronger,<br>The little voice answers, Chi è?<br>And when I answer, Io!<br>No bolts nor bars delay;<br>But, with the wild whisper, Ah Dio!<br>We kiss, and we steal away.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alfred+Austin">Alfred Austin</a></strong></div>

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