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 Farinata

 Up he came - his forehead, his throat, his breast - 
    Gradually revealing to my fixed stare
 An attitude of the proudest, haughtiest

 Contempt for hell.






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X, 34

Farinata

Up he came - his forehead, his throat, his breast - Gradually revealing to my fixed stare An attitude of the proudest, haughtiest Contempt for hell.

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