Italian Rhapsody - Part 15

Who can withstand thee? What distress or care
But yields to Naples, or that long day-dream
We know as Venice, where alone more fair
Noon is than night; where every lapping stream
Wooes with a soft caress
Our new-world weariness,
And every ripple smiles with joy at sight of scene so rare.
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